On the Way to Machu Picchu, 7

I'm free and flying. The airplane is suspended in a lightning storm at night over the earth's equator. Will this flashing go on all the way from Miami, Florida to Lima, Peru? The closer I get to my goal, the closer I feel to people around me. I feel our common destiny. Lightning ahead, to each side, behind.

The charge must be flowing around the body of the plane. White tracing darts against black grumbling clouds, opening incredible vistas momentarily.

The energy is right. Time to create an EIE. Here at 11,000 meters up from earth, three times as high as where I'll be fulfilling my spiritual mission in the Andes mountains. The EIE is an image, a sphere made of 6 flames crossing in the center. This makes 12 flame points.

It is dark over South America. The plane lands in the middle of the night. Lima smells bad but I get money changed and a place to sleep. u/u/uu///... a new Feminine Ray beat. Are we all being drawn, as Brother Phillip says in Secret of the Andes , to bask in the Feminine Ray, entering Earth around Lake Titicaca?

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{To Lake Titicaca: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19
To Matrix: 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33
To Machu Picchu: 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47
To Amazon Jungle: 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63 64 65}