NEW MOON IN GEMINI

Thank you for being here, now.
From this new moon journey, I write...

Gemini: a new conversation begins.

First: the Human Hubs Streaming space on YT @karlafuentesofficial is open to accompany this Human Systemic Transcendence in Consciousness.

After this commercial, let us enter “into the matter.”

THE CONVERSATION I AM

I — Today I feel that every time I return here, I enter a loop that mixes all times. I cannot make the past stay behind, the future does not look clear, the present is not a space to stop.

AM — The journey to the origin.

I — Again?

AM — All of them.

I — Is it always like this on this planet?

AM — And never. You are trying to foresee something you do not know and avoid something that will not return.

I — I don’t know where to go.

AM — Where avoidance is past and prediction is future.

I — So I am going backwards...

AM — Returning.

I — The return to the origin is with the gaze toward the horizon.

AM — From the axis and the portal.

I — The portal opens looking toward the axis.

AM — From little Mora.

I — The dwelling?

AM — There.

TIME — SPACE

Now, today, we will take a cosmic, territorial, and social journey.

In a time-space that goes to the origin and recalibrates toward the horizon.

Ready?

For the universe, the future is the past. It is the origin of the material world.

From matter, we see that subtle origin as “the past.”

But the origin is not the past, it is the center.

At the center there is always a portal.

The word Portal comes from Medieval Latin portāle, meaning “Door.”

In the archetypal myths of our civilizations, one of the most mentioned portals is the “Portal of Bethlehem,” the place where “the Three Wise Men or Three Marys go, to deliver their offerings.”

That portal refers to Orion, where Mintaka is located, the “navel” star of that belt we see in the sky as an Hourglass, represented in mythology as a Giant hunter.

Orion is an interdimensional portal, or connection node, crucial between various dimensions and planes of existence.

Its galactic discovery was the spark that began something we are all feeling or remembering deep within, many times without knowing how to name it.

THE COSMIC WAR

Among the first civilizations that inhabited this constellation were the Lyrans from the Lyra System and the Draconians from the Alpha Draconis system.

The Lyrans were peaceful and spiritually advanced beings who sought to expand knowledge and harmony in the universe; and the Draconians were beings who came from a system that represented the energy of order, hierarchy, stabilization of physical matter, and survival. As we can see, these two galactic civilizations had very different philosophies and objectives.

In one of the greatest galactic gatherings —of the federation— our celestial ancestors agreed to make an adenine combination to safeguard cosmic information on a planet that could make it possible due to its elemental richness and evolutionary moment: Earth.

But an interstellar conflict began... with a struggle for control of the Orion portal.

This led to epic battles that extended for millennia, involving multiple races and civilizations that aligned themselves with one side or the other. Some Draconian factions agreed on specific plans with Pleiadian groups to manipulate the energy of the Portal. The conflict escalated to levels never seen before, affecting other constellations and star systems.

... And Orion seems to begin to appear... “in the shadow of where two eyes are.”

What does this mean? Let us go to the game.

THE EYE AND THE GAME

In our cultures we have known unified vision as “the third eye,” and also as the seed through which all portals are accessed. Where one stops taking the part for the whole, a game.

That seed is your pineal gland, a portal within your body.

The game is this reality.

That cosmic conflict has awakened in many humans a sense of purpose and spiritual mission. This spiritual search continues influencing modern culture and spirituality, reflecting the lessons learned and the lessons not learned from this ancient confrontation.

That War had repercussions both physically and spiritually in the development of all humanity, transmitting advanced knowledge and technologies that helped shape the first earthly civilizations.

The manipulation of energetic wheels and energies by the Draconian forces and the forces of light left a lasting mark on the collective consciousness of humanity, which today seeks a greater understanding of its place in the universe and its connection with other forms of life.

We have reflected the cosmic game in games. Sides: intellectual, religious, political, scientific, sports...

Today, the eyes of the world are focused on the games of a sport called Football, where two sides confront each other by kicking a ball, which has the shape of an inflated truncated icosahedron.

The figure of the pentakis dodecahedron is the dual solid of the truncated icosahedron: A polyhedron with 20 hexagons and 12 pentagons, representing the Planetary Network of Consciousness. This, in space.

Regarding time: the two Solstices and the two Equinoxes form the great cosmic cross, creating the crossing of time-space. That cross is what sustains the three-dimensional reality of the planet. The one that forms the nodes used to sustain and “weave” energy networks of the world.

In the Equinoxes, “the two eyes of the Earth” have the same amount of light and darkness in both hemispheres. They represent the axis, the balance between day and night, the moon and the sun, darkness and light. They are the horizontal lines that allow all energy to organize itself, in balance.

In the Solstices, the sun “stops at the horizon,” anchoring information in the magnetic poles of the Earth. They represent the maximum light or the maximum darkness on Earth. They are moments where energy concentrates in matter, physical structure, and accumulation. They are the vertical lines from where spiritual information or “crystalline memories” are discharged and redistributed.

Good.

The headquarters of the world game of this sport, in 2026, is Mexico.

Where we place our eyes matters.

To see with the Eye of Light that Ball,
that Planetary Network,
in that final match...

It is said that Mexico is the “Navel of the Moon.”

The name comes from Metztli = Moon and Xictli = Navel or center.

And in this territory, it is said that the “navel of the world” is the Xico Volcano, from where I write today, 7 days before the Solstice.

It was at the highest point of that volcano where I received the information of Gaia’s horizon — Gaia is the planetary consciousness of Earth, “the soul.” — There I also remembered the Network that connects the inner worlds: Mycelium.

Where poison and medicine are found in some mushrooms. That is the calling many are feeling today.

The game is like the one from Mario Bros (many will know it).

The navel in our body is the fractal portal of gestation. The one that connects us with the information of Earth’s nourishment lineage. And the silver cord is what maintains the cosmic connection through the pineal gland, that is why today I speak to you about Cosmic, Territorial, and Social codes.

Well then, let us return to the game…

When players forget how they created the game and the place that corresponds to them within it, it is like the eye: the photons of one eye that sees and another that does not... It is “the shadow of where two eyes are.”

A “blind” point.

And then, we see one perspective against another. A game. Two sides fighting for the control or salvation of a network, kicking a seed, a portal...

Now let us go to the codes...

(If you have not seen episode #1 of Human Hubs on YT, go watch it to understand better. There I have explained how universal consciousness encodes and how to begin decoding from the Sensus for the entire Systemic Transition).

ALCHEMICAL CODES

Repairing Time-Space is one of the primordial tasks of this path.

In alchemical codes, re-pair does not mean gluing something broken together; it comes from parare: to put in order, in synchrony, in harmony. Repair means returning something to harmony that is no longer aligned with the whole, because it moved out of its frequency.

When ancient traditions try to explain what became disharmonized or misaligned, they return to the same image:

AN EGG.

And they do so because the egg is the form that emerges when all internal movements of the systems of consciousness creation are in balance. The form that makes biological evolution possible.

This Path is the integration of the poisons of the Networks, for their Transcendence. Aligning time, space, and consciousness in different nodes of the planet.

And that is why we must learn to decode them as we walk.

What is happening now?

That in those nodes, there is accumulated, crystallized information, vibrating, but paralyzed, stagnant in slow frequencies, feeding fields created by humans, Egregores, to maintain control over certain portals (we see this represented in what we call “goals”).

This accumulation does not happen because someone specific or an entire system is trying to control them.

It happens due to a lack of magnetism between all the particles that sustain it.

That lack of magnetism is what we call “pain,” caused by a wound (which comes from the Latin ferīre: to strike).

And that information that does not flow, we call “trauma.”

THE TRAUMA OF THE EARTH

The Earth, like civilizations, has its own traumas, which cause “forgetting.” It comes from the Latin oblivisci:

ob- (against).
livisci (dark or dense).
-to (effect of the action received).

Forgetting is the effect of information density against itself.

The accumulation of this always-natural information is a process of reconfiguration of the very nature of consciousness, in order to integrate it and then transcend it.

When this information begins to be decoded by other biological systems, like our bodies, like you and me, it usually appears in the form of poison (I spoke about poison in previous posts).

Remember that near poison, medicine is always found.

Let us then go to the wound.

On Earth, there have been traumatic moments, where a part of the invisible network collapses and memories remain vibrating in the same space, almost “motionless.”

The moment of greatest trauma of the planet was with “the fall of a meteorite” more than 65 million years ago. But in reality, it is not a fall, but a cosmic gravitational attraction.

Meteorites are not destructive rocks from the cosmos, but seeds that bring metals, crystals, water, and genetic and vibrational codes (information) fundamental for the evolution of consciousness on the planet. The same thing we see happening between the ovum and the sperm.

Destruction and creation are necessarily united in the evolution of the universe.

When we say “Never again,” we are actually revealing something that caused us a wound, a pain.

Something that harmed us and that we have not been able to see (or emo-ver, or re-move).

Because “never again” is not real and it is not under our control.

But it is no longer in the blind spot, only in the forgetting of the origin.

Remember, where the wound is, there is the medicine.

THE MEMORIES

Before beginning Camino Oikos, I traveled through the wounded area of the Earth, in Riviera Maya, Mexico.

It is where the meteorite impacted, without knowing that it represented the most traumatic memories of wounds of civilizations.

The stones and waters hold and make the memories of the world flow (cenotes, seas, rivers, lakes, icebergs, archaeological zones, quartz, mountains, and volcanoes).

There, with “the touch of the serpent and the poison,” I remembered Alpha Draconis. In their original design they were protectors of forms; it is a race governed by the most primary principles of conservation: stabilizing the vibration of terrestrial matter.

It is not “bad” by nature, but rather responds to a need for strict order of survival, of the universe’s network.

—Its shadow appears when they impose fear in order to control.—

These adenine memories appear before our eyes in historical social events.

—This sporting event, in this territory, is an opportunity to reconfigure the codes.—

How are these memories?

They are like an electrical flow that begins running out of IONS in a specific space of the field.

THE ION

The ion is a charged particle. An atom or molecule that has lost or gained electrons and allows electricity to flow through the human body. And it is fundamental for life.

When certain information remains accumulated in the field, the entire field can recover movement thanks to the exchange of IONS with other particles that activate it.

Ions run through practically all the systems of the human body, making information flow between them.

Riviera Maya is a place where people from all continents usually pass through when they go to Mexico.

That “calling” is not accidental.

Because all the memories of creation live within you, in your cells, in your seed.

I had to travel through that area twice. One “going” and another “returning.”

While I was going there the second time, I found Kali and Shiva all along the way.

I did not know in what way they would become key for the alchemical transmutation, but Shiva and Kali are two archetypal aspects that emerged in India.

And they represent the polarity of a node of the second triad of the first cosmic geometry (do you remember?).

Kali is the cosmic womb. She is the emptiness of unified consciousness, which does not seek the light because it already contains everything.

She represents that “wave of a dazzling blackness.”

And Shiva is the potential of light, the guardian of the beginning of all things.

He is the observer from the point of emptiness.

Kali and Shiva are two archetypal aspects that reminded me that consciousness, in order to transcend itself, has to return again through the point of emptiness of the origin, and the black lands of Kemet, the alchemical river.

On one of the beaches of that area, the information of the great planetary memory basin flows: the Mediterranean and the Canary Islands, the “surviving” islands of Atlantis.

Submerged in those waters are the memories of the first civilization, with an advanced human technology: Atlantis.

Atlantis, a school of learning at the beginning of humanity, an experiment to promote conscious human evolution.

It means “island of Atlas.”

Atlas is represented as the Titan who carried the celestial vault on his shoulders.

The celestial vault is like the software of Akasha.

Akasha is the internet network that contains it and projects it.

This archetype became Cartography, Geography, and Anatomy.

Into maps, books, and cervical spine.

At that moment, that civilization, through the disharmonized use of its technology, modified Earth’s field so much that it caused cataclysms that ended up sinking it.

A crystallized civilization.

In that sea was where I lived the memories of the systems that had marked the eras of human destruction through survival, from the ECOnomic system.

I knew that I was absorbing the poison of Atlas and the weight of the Axis Mundi on my shoulders.

And I did not know how to stop processing it, absorbing it, carrying it... how to release it or integrate it in order to transcend it.

The Riviera Maya was my Atlantis.

We all have a place like that.

A place that calls us.

It is the place where your personal history crosses with the history of the world.

Where your individual trauma connects with collective trauma.

Where your private wound touches the planetary wound.

It is the place where your personal history keeps the golden apples of your deepest wisdom.

You must dare to go and have the courage to return.

Now I see the patterns we are following and how they are heading toward the same place.

The light is always hidden at the center of darkness.

What the great serpent (of the axis mundi) told me was:

“The destructive poison is the same creative medicine, to integrate; the antidote always emerges near the poison.”

That was the origin of Camino Oikos.

From Greece to Orion, as an integration of all the submerged poisons in the ECOS of the systems we have created through civilizations from survival.

GOING TO THE ORIGIN

On that Path, I went to a Village of the same name, in Villa Victoria.

Victoria means “winner of all peoples” (its symbol is represented by the sign of “love and peace” that many of us know) and “Victim” is what the ancients shouted when they sacrificed lambs and rams (the first sign), in ancient Rome.

Today, the political system keeps that word to point out all those who have been controlled through fear and abuse of power.

And paradoxically, they are remembered again and again in their resonance.

I had to live it in my own flesh in order to integrate that poison from Orion, Oikos, and all the way to Alchemia.

It is my attempt to recalibrate that mismatch between time and space, from their vertiginous systems.

From that arrhythmic pulse of the Earth.

That “broken heart.”

And I felt it this way, deeply, in the body.

That year I was traveling through each sign of the wheel of constellations and remembering in each one the passage of survival through civilizations.

Months later, my right shoulder and shoulder blade, from one moment to another, moved out of their axis.

My muscular system became inflamed from the tip of my little toe all the way to my skull, passing through the little finger of my right hand.

Everything was tense, knotted, immobile.

All those muscles were tightening to keep the bones in their place, and at the same time they were frozen.

My biological survival system wanted to go toward one place and my being toward another.

I have lived it many times and now I was living it again, but in a dimension that I did not know if I could sustain.

After traveling through some towns, I returned again to Xalapa.

And in the metals used to exchange power in the form of salary, I found Manik and he said:

“We must be willing to look at poison face to face; the dragon must be looked in the eye.”

At the end of that year, on a beach in the center of VER-A-CRUZ, I knew that Alchemia was about to begin.

I understood that if I wanted to be part of that alchemia, I had to be willing to absorb that poison, to feel it in the body, so that later it could transform into medicine.

The first message I received when beginning the Alchemia path was from Metatron:

“May the compass turn toward the new north that sustains and reveals.”

I knew I had to recover my song.

My voice.

My own resonance that I had detuned when I lost rhythm and north.

And I began singing to my bones.

Using the movement of dances and techniques that I have known as an actress, and the Atlantean vowels…

I began structuring Embodytelling and Gaia Model, as two tools to return to my own axis, to my resonance.

To return to occupying the space that corresponds to me.

And to re-tune within the Systemic game, from the cross where time and space meet, in coherence.

In January I began giving voice to Camino Alchemia, where I share this information so that it resonates in the nodes of the Network that we all weave.

I am discovering what comes next…

THE ARCHETYPE

The Bone Woman.

The Bone Woman is a singer who lives in the desert.

Every night she goes out searching for broken bones to prevent them from perishing, especially those of solitary wolves and she-wolves, the ones that guard the untamed impulse that fear cannot undermine.

When she has finished collecting them, she sits around a fire and sings to them.

Each bone begins moving, gathering itself, and becoming alive through the intonation that animates her song.

To the rhythm, they become filled with muscles, skin, and fur…

And “when the she-wolf finishes coming to life,” she rises and runs toward the horizon.

The horizon is the point where Heaven meets Earth.

Regardless of where the navigator is placed, they will always find one.

A different degree in the perspective of the spiral, but always toward their north.

THE TASK

There is a kind of hurry, an urgency, a confused memory that another cataclysm may happen, planted there.

The same thing that paralyzes is the same thing that activates THE WILL.

The sun, the north, the seed, and the (witch) box that protects the needles of your compass (feet), remind us where to recalibrate in order to reach the harbor before the ship sinks, before the bones disappear, before the city crystallizes, because remember:

Near the poison, the antidote is ALWAYS there.

And the antidote is on the horizon.

Where is your horizon?

We keep walking.

Karla Fuentes.

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