In an open posture she floats on the surface of a star and flower sea, when from the distance, a giant magical owl flew towards her and perched herself on her chest and with her claws held her heart. Looking into her eyes and joining her heartbeat, she dictates that she must die. " You must die of the concept you have of yourself, your violent cycles must die, your memories must die, you must release it ALL! Your body, your mind, your spirit, let go and float, just as you do now, without judgment. The owl fluttered with force and gentleness at the same time, releasing this information to Gaianauta. Who looked back at her, penetrating her pupils, while the owl plucked her feathers with its own beak and shared the following:
"Death was a concept misunderstood by humanity. In this crystal that I gave you, you will see the fear that has lived in the earth, before its purge. She also let go and released her children, for a total purification.

You have already traveled by dimensions, I come to you to take you to die. Only then can you continue on the journey. You must die! You must die, you must disintegrate to be able to return to the whole. Life does not exist in matter, material has no real existence. All material evidence of death is false, as it contradicts the spiritual realities of being. MBE. Death was confounded by tragedy and it is, only if one has not understood the above. Being is always and will be inseparable from the source. If you do not allow death to enter and take you, you do not allow your own rebirth. To bloom the flower must decompose in the garden of delights, so that the charm of releasing the unknown takes you and reveals your true existence."

So the owl let go of the heart of Gaianauta and flew. Leaving their feathers floating on the flowing galactic sea, in which golden spirals were formed. The stellar liquid turned in spiraling circles toward the center where drums were heard to play, the heat of a fiery fire was felt. FIRE ready to burn and transform the fear into love and with courage to offer and raise the songs. In the activation of our divine mother who shouts to us that we are omnipresent, and in recognizing ourselves as ONE we will rejoice in the union. We are "aumakua" guardian spirits, guardians of our thinking and therefore of our creations and realities. In stopping the spiral motion of the golden sea, Gaianauta was wrapped in threads that formed a blanket. Standing like a caterpillar adhered to a grandfather tree, with leaves, branches and roots made of light. This is where Gaianauta will come face to face with death to discover her unknown visions, where she is allowed to cut, transmute and burn the unnecessary and thus access the next door of the universe. Cocooned (deep introspection) in a leaf imbued with beautiful sacred geometry, Gaianauta is submitted to be confronted by concepts and ideas built by her memories. Memories dismantled before the SUPREME BEING ... between threads are submerged understanding that DEATH IS THE MOST SUBLIME ACT OF DETACHMENT. 13:20 -- Summer Romero