Gemini Transmissions | pt. 002
New Moon in Gemini | The Library
My sweet seedlings,
I trust that Spirit will guide me to ancient wisdoms in divine timing. I can feel the emptiness of a book if I pick it up before the call. My Gemini—Virgo tension has a love—hate relationship with my touch-and-go style of reading. Honestly, it’s a rare feat that I finish a book from cover to cover. I trust, however, in opening chapters in divine alignment with my material world.
All that to say…
I have no idea wtf the Akashic Records are,
but I may have stumbled into the library.
The New Moon in Gemini opened a portal to the Akashic Records.
The Library
I’ve been moving in slow motion since Taurus Season; bathing in stagnant waters, melting into the soil. As gloriously gluttonous I am as a sidereal Venusian bull, the angels were telling me it was time to move. MAKE SPACE — declutter the home and detox the body.
My mind has been foggy and trapped in Neptunian slumber. She could not be trusted. So I began with what I could control — the physical, the tangible. I cleaned, cleared and donated the old to make physical, visual space in my office. Once I felt the openness around me, I integrated the practice into my body. Morning turmeric tea, afternoon movement and exercise.
&Yet… a sensation of heaviness persisted in my back.
I attempted another cord cutting ceremony, this time pulling and uprooting stubborn cords deep within each chakra.
&Still… the heaviness persisted. In the back of my heart chakra.
That’s when I thought maybe it isn’t a matter of eradicating and throwing it away, but transmuting the density into light. Instead… the heaviness transformed into books. Each chakra contained chapters of memories stored in my vertebrae. I took the books and found myself in a library hidden in the clouds. I was guided to store these books and shelf them among hundreds of thousands of other stories — memories — not all that were mine. In the center of the library, a glowing, fairytale-like book displayed itself in angelic splendor. I can also feel the weightlessness of a book when I am called.
In exchange for storing the old chapters, I was adorned with pearls.
“Keep the wisdom without the weight. Write your new story.
Take the pearls. You don’t need the weight. Begin your new story.”
I am not who I once was.
To embody the next level of your being
is to understand that you already are.
When you are in alignment with all that is
you are abundant in nature.
But before I left the library to work on my new book, I first took a moment to bathe in a sea of pearls.
All my love,
Camille