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Kundalini Yoga: Guiding me back to my Truth

It is quite interesting how I was guided to walked into RYK (Raise Your Kundalini), the Kundalini Yoga studio in Las Vegas, and make the first payment for the upcoming Teacher Training. Before I go into this, let me give you a brief information of the experience with Kundalini Yoga prior to this.

In December of 2014, I went to the studio for the very first time with a friend of mine. She had found something to do on New Year’s Eve, which was a Gong Bath. “YES!” I was definitely in. However, once we got there, it wasn’t just a Gong Bath, but some weird yoga. We had to take our shoes off upon entering, which was normal to me. When we entered the yoga room, there was this guy with a very strong presence sitting on something like an altar wearing a turban. “What in the world?” Prior to that event, I hadn’t seen anyone like that in my life. The exercises were kind of weird but a lot of energy was being built up, so I thought it was quite cool. Finally we laid down for Savasana and the Gong was singing. I swear my physical body moved and I felt I was having an out of body experience. It freaked me out.

Even though that space in particular felt so familiar and like home, I did not go back until I got a message that was super clean. A friend of mine from a Reiki circle did a past life regression on me. This is another experience that left me with my mouth wide open in disbelief. At the end of the session, he asked to talk to my subconscious mind. He asked the following,

“Is there anything Claudia must know?”

“Kundalini”

The fascinating thing about this session was that although words were being spoken through me, I knew it wasn’t me the one talking. It was almost as if I was behind the curtain, watching a play. When he brought me back, he said to me,

“Do you know what Kundalini means?”

I laughed. I knew. I knew that it was time to go back to that studio and get over the fear of whatever had been shown to me during the very first encounter. A couple months later, during a yoga festival in Las Vegas, “Vegas Gone yoga,” I took the Gong Bath class again, which happened to be AGAIN a Kundalini class and what do you know! There was a huge poster that said,

“Kundalini Yoga Teacher Training”

The signs could not have been clearer. I took a picture of it and decided to be part of it. I had no idea whatsoever what Kundalini Yoga was. During my first teacher training, we were told it was the yoga of singing... definitely not. There is a lot of chanting, but it is not just a yoga of singing. When I walked into RYK to make the first payment of the teacher training, Cosmin, the one leading the training said I was the very first one to sign up. I remember the curiosity in his eyes. There it was a “random” girl that perhaps he did not even remember making a payment for a teacher training she had no idea what it was about. That being said, it was one of the best decision I have made in this life thus far.

Kundalini Yoga ... inserting heart emojis ...

I remember the very first day of the training. We were all sitting on our mats looking towards the altar were Cosmin was sitting. He said to us,

“You must have done something so good to be sitting here.”

I had no idea what he meant at that time. I do understand it now and I am deeply grateful.

The practice of Kundalini Yoga, for my system, is one of the most beautiful practices there could ever exist. It is not like Ashtanga Yoga, Vinyasa, Yin, and all the other Yoga modalities. It is very direct and if you are ready for it, it will bring forth whatever is needed for you to let go of illusions and surrender to your truth. I believe that even if one person takes one Kundalini Yoga class, his or her presence in class means the time has come to wake up to the incredible abilities as human beings we have. Truthfully, it is such a blessing to be in a setting like that.

I would be lying if I told you the training was easy. No way. No way at all. It was the most difficult training I have ever done. Yet, it was one of the most beautiful; the second one being the next Kundalini Training I took with Yogi Amandeep in the Himalayas the year after. The reason why it was so difficult was because I was so in the physical and somewhat disregarded the energetic part of me. Even though I was already a Reiki practitioner, I had no idea what that meant and didn’t even know the parts that compose our beings. The deeper the training got, the more I was feeling the subtleties of my being. Energetically, I was being opened up in the most beautiful and rapid way. Yet, I still fought it. I did not want to let go of who I though I was and I wanted to keep my routine. I wanted to keep having fun. I didn’t think I was ready to experience more. I was wrong.

My being knew better. My being knew I was ready and it disregarded what my mind thought putting away my fear with unconditional love. I was pushed from being so much in the physical to experience the esoteric in the most upfront way. I began to have out of body experiences during practice and began to truly love myself. Not just my physicality but my true essence. I was floating like I hadn’t been in unconditional love to the Self and others. I began to understand what compassion meant and gratitude. For the very first time in my life, I did not need any kind of substance to feel good. I was high enough, super high on my own energy and I absolutely loved it. I stopped smoking weed. There was no reason for it. The only way I wanted to be high was by practicing Kundalini Yoga and experiencing more of my being.

During the Teacher Training, my Kundalini energy shot up. This was the biggest turning point of my life. Truly a complete 180 degrees change. I lost control. I didn’t know what was happening. Everything opened up that one night. I was hearing messages super clear as in someone was sitting right next to me. I felt presences around me all the time. The Kundalini Masters would appear to me and I saw them. It wasn’t like I said “Oh, let me imagine this one dude.” No. They would show up while I was having dinner, while I was driving, at any occasion I needed some kind of confirmation that I wasn’t going crazy. Thank God, because that is how I felt. The more things shifted within, the more things shifted outside. That was the scary part of me. There was no more “I can’t do this,” “I am no ready for this,” because obviously it was happening because I was ready.

As things continued to break in system, meaning codes and programmings, I couldn’t remain the same. I was different. A ginormous portal had opened and I was right on the threshold stepping through it. A bigger force was leading the way and I could not hold back. I began to go through trances. This would normally happen at night, right before having dinner or right after. An energy would be felt and my physical body would move in the most creepy way. My arms would move backwards, as in someone was trying to pull them back and detach them from the rest of my body. My spine would turn and at times would move like a snake, making an infinity symbol with the movements. My neck would do the same thing. It wasn’t fun at all. It hurt a lot most of the time. However, the reason why it was painful was because the energy was putting my physical body back into balance.

Every time my arms would be pulled backwards, my shoulders would readjust. The same with my spine, with my neck, with my lumbar, with my pelvis. I had so many imbalances in my physical body that to this day, I have no idea how it made it through the years. My right side was collapsing as the left was pulled upwards. My pelvis was tilted. The disks in my spinal column were turned into different directions. My torso rather than facing forwards, was facing the left. My neck was tilted towards the right. I know all these things because I have felt and still feel my body going back to its neutral position. The trances and feeling all these adjustments, made everything so real. I had been asking to truly know who I was and not only experience my truth, but also live it. I was for sure getting that.

Even though this is due to the practice, it wasn’t the only thing that shifted in my being. Of course when something like this happens, more is happening in the energetic bodies. Many traumas came up to the surfaces to be released. I began to remember my childhood and why I couldn’t remember memories from my early years. It was like a big explosion had happened at the core of my existence and everything that had been blocking me from experiencing my true essence collapsed and were moving upwards to my awareness to be let go and free myself. This is something that is not easy to do. But I had to trust, which is another thing this practice helped me tune into. The level of trusting beyond my abilities wasn’t something I knew how to do. Reverence is a big thing in this practice. I did it all with my heart because I did not want to suffer any more and I couldn’t afford to continue to suffer. So I fully gave in.

The Masters guided me. Guided this being into the light. I truly believe that even though I had a marvelous life, deep inside I wasn’t truly happy. As a matter of fact, I was miserable. I had a massive problem with self-image. I had struggled with anorexia and bulimia since a very young age. I had gone through a very intense depression where I was suicidal for almost an entire year. I hated my physical body and I faked it all very well. That was what hurt the most. People thought I was so happy and like I said, I was very happy with my partner at the time. I loved him so much to the ability I had at the moment, but I didn’t love myself and it was felt in every cell of my body. This darkness came up and I had no other way but to deal with it. It wasn’t fun. Many times I wanted to hide. Many times I wanted to run away. Many times I wanted to fall asleep and not wake up or wake up in the future when all these things had disappeared, but that’s not how it works.

I went through it all with the companionship of the Kundalini practice. It was my best friend through it all. Even though at times I still had no idea what was going on, I did Sadhana. I realized that the three times I had stopped, I was dropping back down to a place I had been for so many years and I knew very well. I also knew I did not want to be there again. Only if I needed to visit for a specific reason and with a goal in mind. So I kept with it.

“Keep up and you will be kept up,” said Yogi Bhajan.

I did. I kept up with the practice even though at times I wanted to be lazy and do other things. I kept up because for the very first time in my life, I was putting myself first and my enjoyment in life. My happiness, my health, my abundance. It wasn’t about anybody else, but myself. I made it a goal, to truly get to know myself and to be in such a blissful state. I knew that I couldn’t had been the only person going through that. I was figuring out the way of how to let go of the identity I had thought it was me for so long in the most graceful way. It was all being shown to me. So much guidance through downloads and through meeting other people that were mirroring to me where I wanted to be and how I wanted to live my life; as a pure example of happiness and unconditional love.

It has been more than three years since I took my first Kundalini Training. I still do Sadhana. I still wake up at four in the morning to take a cold shower, set up my altar, recite Japji, a prayer, do my Kundalini Yoga set and finish up with Aquarian Sadhana. Many people would drop their jaws at how long it takes me to do so and even perhaps give me the weirdest look. I do this all not because someone tells me, but because it has worked for me and it still does. Every day, as I sit in easy pose with my eyes closed, whether is meditating, chanting, doing Pranayam or being in an asana, my being breaks free even more. I experience more the Divinity that comes through as I surrender fully to that which is. I sit there, not only for me, but for all who have come, for all who are coming, and for all that are already here. I sit there as I explore more my connection with God and allow my heart to be the leader of my journey.

💞💞💞

My Best friend: The Angel Who Helped Me Release Deep Traumas

The power we have within and what we are able to do with it, blows my mind quite often.

I will share something so personal with you, but the message is the same I constantly share with you all and that's about how powerful we all are.

It was perhaps the second or third day I had implemented Japji and Aquarian Sadhana as part of my morning practice. The chants always hit home and this time it hit quite deep. Most of you that know me personally, know that leaving Vegas was the hardest decision and the hardest actions I had to take in order to continue growing. I didn't just choose to do such thing for the heck of it. There was A LOT underneath the surface. Leaving Vegas meant I had to divorce one of the most wonderful men I have ever met in my entire existence. My Angel. My best friend. A man that had been there for me always and had rooted for me even when I couldn't. A man I actually owe my life to. Literally. He didn't just save my life once, but a couple of times; without him, I wouldn't be writing these words to you.

The release of self judgment was intense, in the deepest way one can imagine and beyond. I worked on it even before leaving Vegas and I worked on it every day after. Every single day, because I knew it was a programming that was running deep within my being. He didn't hate me. He didn't resent me. He loved me unconditionally and still does, as I to him.

I knew something big was about to come out when I felt the pain in my heart as I chanted. It wasn't a normal pain. It was the freedom kind of pain and it was waiting for the right mantra to be release to. I sat there chanting in front of the altar and Matt's essence came and talked to me.

This is something we all can do. This is something that happens to me daily and not once does my jaw stay in place. He began to share with me his unconditional love for me and understanding. At the same time how proud he is of me for going for my dreams and amazed by my strength. He knew it wasn't easy. He knew it wasn't going to be easy. He was seeing me die once again and he wasn't going to allow it. That's why he said to me,

"Do what you need to do in order to be happy."

What a beautiful expression of unconditional love.

We went over memories together. Blissful memories. Our growth together and separate. Our laughter. Our silliness. Our strength. Our compassion for each other. Our understanding. I began to cry. First it was the painful kind of cry. Then he said,

"I don't blame you for anything. As I matter of fact, I thank you. You set us both free."

"Let us enjoy the freedom."

As we continued to go over our memories and share our thoughts about them, my painful cry morphed into the laughing kind of cry.

It was so beautiful. SOO beautiful and my entire being felt it. There was no more self judgment or self punishment, but an immense sense of freedom. So much gratitude for everything that we shared and for everything we still share. We said to each other,

"We will always have each other's back."

And I know. I so know that's true. There are a few people I would do anything for, and he is one of them.

When calmness hit my being, one of my crystals spoke to me. I had bought her in the Himalayas from a healer. I shared a bit of my story with him and he recommended to get her. He said to me,

"The Universe is within this crystal. Speak it to it and it will speak to you. Ask it any question and it will answer."

I took her with me to all places and even at times, put her in my water... until she was taken away from me in the Mexico City airport. Even though part of me wanted to be mad, I really couldn't. I knew I had never owned her and she had just chosen to be with me for the time being.

She said to me,

"You didn't need me anymore. You were already free. You are free. I was with you because at that time you needed me and the guidance that comes through me, but you don't anymore. You're free."

And to think that I still was feeling shitty about myself when she was "taken" from me. How many games does the mind play with us? It had been more than a month and that just came to my awareness. Then it hit me... I'm free... holy shit... I'm free...

I

AM

FREE.

No, you don't understand. You don't understand what this means. This is the biggest gift I have ever received besides my life. Freedom. Oh Lord.... I hurt so much. It had sucked big time. I had cried so much. I had woken up in the middle of the night hyperventilating. I had cried until passing out. I had told myself so many silly things. I had and I had and I had. And to be here, now, without any suffering. At peace with what happened and what is. To be at ease with everything knowing he also is.

Wow.

WOW!

What a gift... WHAT A GIFT.

I can't say I'm grateful because that word doesn't mean anything with what I feel.

Honestly.

Honestly.

The point of all this sharing is to bring into your awareness that miracles happen all the time around you and within you. We all have the capability of connecting with one another and help each other heal deep traumas. It doesn't matter that I am in a completely different country than my best friend, the unconditional love we both share is beyond anything. It can move the deepest hurts within us and comfort them, letting the being know, it's ok. And that my friends... THAT... wow!

What a blessing to have such a deep connection and share a love beyond anything. A love that can slap you out of self judgmental stages with such a Divine grace and care while at the same time, setting you free.

Freedom. That's what love is. Freedom.

Life: The Perfect Mirror

Last week, Amor and I returned from a truly intense yet beautiful experience : a 5 day Ayahuasca Retreat. For those who do not know what Ayahuasca is, it is a Master Plant. Indigenous people from the Amazon have been working with her for centuries; she shows you aspects of your darkness in a way that you can accept it, and “put your shit together.”

We had known prior to coming to Colombia that such a retreat would be extremely powerful, however we could not have imagined its magnitude. I will not go into details of my entire experience. Somehow, I believe that won’t be as helpful for you all as it was for me. The main reason is because, it was MY experience and you can imagine it all you want but until you experience it yourself, your imagination will not provide the benefits of sitting through an Ayahuasca journey and allowing the Mother to guide you through it.

What I will talk about is one of the things she showed me and told me; something I deeply believe we all need to hear perhaps more than once a week ... I know for myself, I needed to hear that way more often. That being said, let’s get to it, shall we?

It was our last ceremony and it was a morning one. I truly resonated so much with the Sun God and Mother Nature during these kinds of ceremonies. After receiving the medicine and sitting with her on the porch with the rest of what I can call now, my friends, I decided to go back to my little space in the garden, underneath two beautiful trees that had guided me so much during the first afternoon ceremony.

I was very surprised by my new strength in surrendering to the Mother and being able to stay present with my breath, rather than going into trances and allowing my own Kundalini energy to take over. As I sat with my feelings and gratitude for not going into the dark, yet still acknowledge it and loving it, the Mother began to talk to me:

“Life has always been showing you the beauty of your being”

Yet, I had never truly paid attention to that, as I had been stuck in being jealous of other’s beauty... external beauty. She showed me a memory that I remember way too well and it made me feel silly and laugh at myself. Here it is:

When I was young and still living in Lima, Peru, one of my best friends was a girl that had just moved from Italy with her family. Her and her brother enrolled in Antonio Raimondi, the Italian school in Lima I was attending.

This girl was and still is extremely beautiful, in and out. However, since I was caught in my own shit of not feeling or seeing my own external beauty, I always envied her. It was almost like she was perfect ... and truly, we all are... everyone loved her. She was funny, easy going and had a ginormous heart. I believed that being around her could make me popular (ego coming out), but I truly adored her. Somehow, she got me and we immediately clicked.

One time, she was invited to a party where my crush was going as well. Of course my jealous bar went super high up and I didn’t know what to do.

YES, I wanted to go to the party.

YES, the fact that I wasn’t invited made me feel more ugly.

YES, I was super jealous of her for being the “new girl” at school and getting all the attention.

YES, my ego was furious.

YES

YES

YES AND MORE YES.

I had come over and she was asking me for suggestions on what to wear. Ok... imagine my feelings. No, I didn’t want to help. As a matter of fact, I wanted her to look as hideous as possible... knowing... that wasn’t even an option, because there was no possible way she could ever be hideous. She was gorgeous!

So here is where my ego came out and fully began to run the show.

Instead of telling her which outfit she looked the best on, I opted for the one that wasn’t as cute. Of course, once again, it wasn’t that she didn’t look cute, the outfit I told her about wasn’t as sexy as the other one. My heart sunk. I knew what I had done to the one person I called my best friend. To the one that I shared so many memories with and even got best friends charms... what in the world had I just said to her?!

However, never once did I take my word back. I let it be.

I remembered, going back home and feeling so shitty not only for my choice of words but also because I knew how much fun she was going to have while I sat at home feeling so sorry about myself. Oh youth!

As I watched the memory, her face, my reactions and feelings, the Mother spoke,

“She was mirroring to you your own beauty. It wasn’t that she was the only beautiful girl, she was trying to express and communicate to you how extraordinary the beauty of your own being is.”

I smiled and felt so silly.

I felt so silly because of course she was showing me how beautiful I am,

OF COURSE!!

But having lived in such a society, remembering how much I had been made fun of for being fat and “not pretty,” not only from my family but also my so called friends; that was the only thing that was in my mind constantly. I didn’t have in my mind,

“Oh, I’m so pretty”,

but

“Ew! I’m so ugly, not worth anything and hideous! Of course no one wants to date me!.”

Mother continued,

“Life has always shown you the depth of your beauty. Constantly. In every second of your life, in every experience you have had, there was life mirroring to you how extremely beautiful you are in and out.”

WOW!

Just,

WOW!

At that moment, the movie of my life so far, played in my head. An overwhelming feeling of gratitude covered my entire being. Gratitude for that one friend, gratitude for every moment of my life, gratitude for myself and gratitude for all my experiences whether they were painful or blissful. I began to think,

“ How many of us, just go around life thinking how hideous we are, missing this one powerful point? Missing that in reality, life is not only mirroring to us what we need to work on, but also, how incredibly beautiful/handsome we all are!?”

WOW!

WOW Mother WOW!

It all made so much more sense.

ALL OF IT!

I stayed in that space, admiring Nature, admiring life and myself, with so much unconditional love and gratitude for every single breath I have taken and will continue to take.

Gratitude. Period. Gratitude.

So, this is my message and a powerful reminder to you all:

It doesn’t matter what you have gone through in life, how many people have hurt you, how many people you have hurt, what was said to you, what you said. It doesn’t matter. What truly matters is this moment in time, what we call the present moment and the beauty of life itself. How many of us go in our heads about our mistakes, our pains and hurts and totally forget to see the actual beauty of our beings?

You ARE beautiful!

You ARE powerful!

Life is CONSTANTLY showing you how truly beautiful you are.

ALWAYS

What a miracle that is!

So, pay attention, open up your heart and realize that despite of how you have felt in the past, there is an extraordinary beauty within you and around you. You are unique and that uniqueness gives power for your strength to come forth. That uniqueness is what is needed in this world. That uniqueness transforms your being and allows it to express itself in its own way. That uniqueness is what we all see,

The true YOU

I love you.

I know you have been hurt, just like I have, but at this moment in time, what is needed is our strength. What is needed is for us to own our uniqueness and work together as a team, whether we have met physically or not.

What is needed is US!

Being ourselves and showing the rest of the world that we don’t need to be like everybody else to feel ok. What is needed is to show the unconditional love for the Self as we surrender to our truth and allow ourselves to BE.

To BE

So much love to you all.

So much love and thank you so much for mirroring me how extraordinary I am and for being in this not so gentle roller coaster we call life.

I am deeply grateful for all your presences.

THANK YOU.

An Inner Dialogue

There come times in our life when life itself as we might perceive it, doesn't seem to be enough.

Is it truly not enough? Or is it an askew perception of what life truly is?

What if life itself is the most perfect representation of an unconditional love the greatest "being" is giving birth to?

What if life is being moved by That Which Is?

What if life is a constant movement of the perfection of a wave that shifts as it becomes more aware of itself?

What if thinking and perhaps feeling that life is not enough, opens up the space for life itself to be experienced in a way that is utterly perfect?

So here comes the thoughts.

The thoughts of an aware being that continuously opened up the space to be constantly aware as the shifts increased day by day.

When I was younger, I often felt completely different, in the sense that someone could possibly understand me. So I chose to hide, to hide in the depth of the uncertainty that was growing within.

I didn't realize how so not different I was until I ran away from my partner at the time, my family, my friends and the city I had called home for so many years. Asia for sure showed me that although I had been different in some extend, I was also equally as similar to some that had felt the exact same thing pretty much all their lives.

This was the moment that shifted A LOT of things. I had felt at home in so many ways before, but there was something unlike this feeling of home that I hadn't felt before.

I want to share something with you and please open up your minds and your heart in ways that perhaps you haven't done before, especially if you have "known" me personally for a while.

Although I had been living my life in what I called truth, I truly hadn't. No, it's not that I wasn't faking it, I honestly thought the one running the show was me, my true identity. However. The more I grew, the more I realized how something completely different than the actual ME, had been living MY life ... up until recently.

In Asia, in Thailand and The Philippines, I met extraordinary people. People that spoke like me, people that at times didn't need to speak, yet the conversation was still flowing. There was something beyond the spoken words, something in the space in between words and in the silence.

People that have done the work I was going through and I'm going through and can say "Oh ya, I went through that as well," making it seem like, it's "normal;" part of the process. Hearing such words made me think,

"Thank God. I guess I am not crazy nor I ever was!"

Can you picture the relieve I sensed? After so many years thinking that I was some kind of alien in this Planet. 😂😂😂

Following one's heart's desire is not as simple as eating a piece of cake ... well ok... that perhaps is not as easy either! 😜😂 but if we wanna talk about it ....

How many codes have been engraved in our systems? How many programmings since before we even know when existence truly began or what that word actually means? What is stored in our cells and DNA that prevent us and make it challenging to discover the greatness that is inside us all?

Wow... some deep questions.

Yes.

They truly are!

These are questions that pop in my mind as I see processes dissolve right in front of my eyes. Questions that would have appeared in a different manner if I hadn't met "my tribe" in Asia.

When someone tells you,

"Welcome home dear"

And your entire being tingles, you KNOW you have found home and the longing for it stops. Because you just know.

How did it all begin?

As I said, I ran away. Do most people ran away or they choose to stay?

I can't comment about others, but I can about this system; the system I call my own.

It reached a point where it needed to explore and not explore the world (it just came with it, which I am super grateful for it), but explore itself and find itself through such exploration.

It began to think,

"There must be something "else" there"

As the call to go back to Asia was so strong. There was such a magnetic pull that could not be ignored. So it chose itself.

It chose to allow its essence to guide and float in the pool of rivers that will lead it to the ones whom had been waiting for it.

It chose to flow with what we call life.

Was it easy?

Hell no, it wasn't easy. At times, it's still not easy, yet it understands.

It understands that codes are being re-discovered and broken. It understands that its TRUE essence is coming forth and guiding every step of the way if allowed. It also understands that at times the same codes that are being broken can seem to take charge if loosing the sight of things.

So where does the balance come from?

In this system, the balance comes from trusting there is nothing broken within, but in such a perfection as things are coming to the surface bringing more awareness.

The balance comes from knowing and seeing even if it was only for a split second where it came from and why it chose to come here.

The balance comes from accessing the space in between and traveling throughout the night to places that are thought to be imaginary.

The balance comes from that unconditional love that goes beyond what those two words convey; a love which moves it all.

The balance from knowing that you and me and everybody else, although seem to think are experiencing something completely different, in reality aren't.

The knowing that in a space where everything gets moved with such care and something beyond love, separation doesn't exists and in that space creation gets dissolved to its specific point:

NOTHINGNESS

Teleportation

I have always been intrigued by teleportation. I remember many years ago, I started saying that I was gonna get teleportation down... in a moment when I was stuck in heavy traffic and I felt impatient. Never did I think, at that time with that awareness, I was actually going to.

What if... what if I told you that we are constantly teleporting? But it's a different kind, not the one we attached a specific definition to a word that might have a different meaning.

When we start to approach life with curiosity and noticing that not only we are creating our realities but also that multiple lives (ours) are happening all consecutively, we can begin to consciously learn what we are meant to learn, release or bring more awareness into someone's life; which will not only benefit them, but also ourselves and all of us a a whole.

I invite you to open your mind a little bit more with me today.

The concept of time, is just a concept and it gives us tunnel vision that we are meant to break out of in order to fully wake up. When we start to break out of the "normality" of life, we can begin to see the simulation we are in.

There are SOO many rules in life. Have you even wondered who placed them there? Have you ever thought that perhaps "they" were limiting you so you wouldn't tune in into your truth and the infinite powers of your being?

However, when we go back about the simulation of life and being the architects of your own reality, we know that we had also designed the rules, the tunnel vision, the forgetting for one specific purpose: to be grateful of the awakening.

I used to think that I would feel so much different and have so many super powers when waking up... which I do, they are just not the definition we attached to those words... attaching... we seem to believe that there is only one way of seeing things, one definition, that everything is set. I ask you this then:

With such limited beliefs, how would you invite your unlimited ones to your current Self? The very first thing one must practice is dropping such beliefs and expand the mind to different and unlimited possibilities. As everything else, with practice, things get easier. The practice will bring confrontation which is expected; the only way to allow something to fully come out is to feel it, thank it and let it go. Such confrontation can be difficult, if one continues to attach itself to the limited belief in question or somewhat easy if the subject consciously goes into the releasing mode knowing that things will arise, being part of the process.

The longer the confrontation goes for, the longer the limited belief is "winning" its battle.

Compassion is the main key in this process. Compassion will help leading the way as the subject continues to shed layers upon layers of the being he or she thought to be. This technique can be easy forgotten at times if the limited belief is a core belief and the subject has been battling with it for years, perhaps even centuries.

The remembrance of compassion will always take the subject back to the lit road and things will seem easier.

Once these core beliefs begin to detached themselves from the subject, light enters through parts that had been hidden prior to the detachment. This is when things begin to flow easily.

At this moment, the subject has so much awareness that can pin point different things for its growth. It no longer attaches to limited believes and even if one comes up for somebody else, it's easily recognized.

Now, this is the moment where surrender has already worked its magic. As things become more recognized day after day, the subject can see what is happening and how the Universe is giving us everything we want ALL the time.

The Universe is always clearing the roads for us to walk through and reach our dream lives. Many times the roads are dirty, rocky and as they get cleaned, things arise, we release and continue on the path of consciousness.

There is a moment in what we call life when awareness is such that the subject starts to connect with the different versions of the Self in other lifetimes. When this connection gets strong, the subject begins to feel when it teleports to a different Self for whatever reason it might be.

I would like to share an awareness I had about this two days ago. As I was sitting in one of my besties "couch" (it's not really your traditional looking couch), observing the interaction of my friends, I noticed why I had been so tired and quite uncomfortable since my arrive to Las Vegas: I had been teleporting, entering the physical body of the Self that lives in the reality of Las Vegas.

I know it might sound crazy to some of you, but go back to one of the firsts things I said at the beginning about opening your mind and bare with me. I'll even give you an unicorn for some magic! 😉🦄😏

Ok... I hadn't been easy to be back, yet I couldn't placed my fingers on what it was, because I knew I was SUPER EXCITED to be back.

As I was sitting watching my friends, I felt it all. I felt that I had been uncomfortable in my own skin because the current Self, the one who is typing this blog, had a higher awareness than the one that lives here. There is nothing wrong with that, we grow and period.

Sitting there, I felt the teleportation starting to complete its action. Of course it's not gonna be instant, specially when a different awareness comes through and its rooting itself in a physical body that had a completely different level of awareness.

It was uncomfortable

It made me cry

It made be more grateful

It made speechless

And it made me love my life and myself even deeper.

It was

COMPLETELY

BEAUTIFUL

And the thing is:

WE ARE CONSTANTLY DOING IT!!

😱!

😍!

When we asked for something, we start to shed the layers that no longer serve us in order to reach the life we want to live and the Universe works its magic to make that reality real.

So, just life Phil Good says "we pick up the phone, call a Self in another reality so that Self can help us and guide us."

IT TRULY IS JUST LIKE THAT!

Since things might not seem to be working, sometimes we give up way too early, but that doesn't mean things are not being worked out behind the scenes. The Universe is always working for us with us.

ALWAYS

All you have to do is believe.

BELIEVE

What you ask for gets fulfilled, all it's needed is patience. As my grandpa used to say:

"Paciencia y buen humor"

"Patience and good humor"

That's all it takes loves; THAT and truly believing in your potential to manifest the life of your dreams. There is nothing more powerful than a human being and the reason is simple:

You are not just a human

Feel the connection to Infinity

Feel the connection to Source

Feel the connection with your heart

Let it go

Let go of control

Let go of expectations

Surrender

Surrender and Trust

Surrender

And

Trust

💜💜💜