► Questioner: “Many are reporting huge lower chakra ‘pangs’ – what is this?”
► Channeler: Divina Solmanos
► Received Date: July 15th
► Video Link: https://www.patreon.com/GFLStation/posts/powerful-wave-is-163917709
Greetings Ground Crew: I am Mira from the Pleiadian High Council, and I greet you today with ove and honour. During the past few weeks many of you have felt a particular heaviness in the lower part of your body. You have felt tense hips, a loaded lumbar area, and restless digestion. You have felt old fears about money, about security, and about the place you occupy in the world rising to the surface like bubbles from the bottom of a lake. Some of you have felt very ancient family patterns knocking on the door again. Know this from the very first moment: nothing is failing in you. Everything is functioning exactly as it was designed. We know all too well how our Messenger follows astrology of various kinds, and so we will use terms for her to describe and list at her own discretion here. Humanity has entered a window of collective cleansing—one of the most important in this ascension cycle—and today we want to explain to you what it is, why it is arriving now, what it is cleansing, why you are the perfect crew for this work, and how you can participate with a simple practice that we are delivering to you from our crystalline light temples. Breathe deeply, dear ones. There is much to tell you, and everything is good. Why is this energy pressing now on the lowest chambers of your body? In your Western astrology, Mercury is retrograde in Cancer from June 29 until July 23, with its exact meeting with the Sun—the cazimi—on July 12. The New Moon on July 14 occurred in Cancer, joined to that retrograde Mercury and in square with Saturn. Neptune began its retrograde in Aries on July 7, and Saturn will do the same in Aries on July 26. Mars joined Uranus in Gemini on July 4. And above all of this, four of your slowest planets—Jupiter, Uranus, Neptune, and Pluto—are converging around the fourth degree of their respective signs this month, with the exact trine between Uranus and Pluto reaching its peak on July 17 and 18. Your own history records that the last series of trines between Uranus and Pluto occurred between 1922 and 1923. This is a once-in-a-century event, and you are awake to witness it.
Cancer is the territory of the root chakra in the zodiac map. It is home, family, ancestors, the maternal line, belonging, and the memory of what it means to be safe. When Mercury walks backward through Cancer, the collective memory of humanity walks backward through its own family line. It is like a librarian moving through the oldest aisles of the archive with a lamp in hand, searching for the books that were never returned. That is why so many of you have felt childhood matters, parental issues, and grandparental patterns returning to the inner conversation. Know that they return to be read for the last time. Your New Moon in Cancer, united with that Mercury and in square with Saturn in Aries, draws a precise geometry. Cancer is the water of the root. Aries is the fire of the solar plexus, the fire of “I am.” When the moon of ancestral memory forms a tension angle with the planet of structure placed in the sign of the self, the question that descends upon the collective is this: Can my sense of security renegotiate its contract with my sense of identity? Can I be safe while being fully who I am? That is the exact test that joins the root to the solar plexus, and that is why the pressure is felt in that corridor of the body and nowhere else. The sacral chakra is also receiving its share. Retrograde Neptune in Aries acts like a hand that quiets the surface of the water. When Neptune retrogrades, illusions dissolve and what was clouded by fantasy begins to clear. Feel this in the lower belly: the water of the sacral is growing still so that the sediment at the bottom can finally be seen and can rise and leave. Ancient shame, repressed creativity, pleasure denied for generations—all of that is sediment, and still water is the condition for removing it. Four slow planets holding the same degree of the zodiac at the same time is an event we call the Four-Handed Support. It is like four steady hands holding the same bowl while the bowl is scrubbed thoroughly. Jupiter brings grace, Uranus brings liberation, Neptune brings the dissolution of what is false, and Pluto brings the power of the irreversible. No cleansing of this depth could be carried out without such support, and that is why the window opens precisely now and at no other date. The sky is not causing your discomfort. The sky is holding the bowl so that the discomfort can finally leave you.
In the sidereal calculation used by the sages of India, the Sun transited Gemini until July 16, when it crossed into Cancer at the moment called Karka Sankranti. That crossing inaugurates Dakshinayana, the semester in which the Sun begins its course toward the south, traditionally the contemplative and inward half of the year. Think about what this means: the Sun itself, the source of all your light, is turning inward and downward exactly this week. The entire sky is giving you permission for the work of descent. And the New Moon of July 14 was sown in the lunar mansion of Punarvasu, the star of return, whose ancient teaching says that light must withdraw in order to be restored. That is why we have given this cleansing cycle the name we will use from now on: the Countercurrent. A countercurrent is the flow that descends in order to bring things back home. The visible tide rises up the beach; the countercurrent works underneath, gathering what was sunk and returning it to the surface so that the light can receive it. That is exactly what is moving now through the three lower centers of your body—those three centers we call, with tenderness, the home line: the root, the sacral, and the solar plexus, the three chambers where your body holds the fire of being alive. In that same sidereal calculation, Jupiter is exalted in Cancer from June 2, in its position of maximum protective strength, seated inside the very sign of the root throughout the entire cleansing. The most generous benefactor in the sky is installed in the chamber that is being cleaned. The Countercurrent is supervised. You are being scrubbed inside a bowl held with love. July 12 was the midpoint of the burning, the day of the cazimi, when a truth can be seen whole. July 17 and 18 the current reaches its deepest point with the exact trine between Uranus and Pluto. On July 26 the North Node enters Aquarius, turning the karmic helm of the collective toward brotherhood. On July 29 the Full Moon in Aquarius illuminates the opposition between Jupiter and Pluto, and what was released during the Countercurrent comes to the surface for recognition. And later, on August 12, a total solar eclipse will act as the sealing door for this entire passage. You will feel the rhythm of these dates in your body. You will see how the waves coincide. You will know you are on time, because you are moving with the sky.
What is a purge window and why does the path of ascension have valleys? The ascension of a collective is like climbing a great mountain, and you already know this. But know something that few have observed perhaps is this: the mountain path was deliberately traced in zigzags. It climbs a stretch, gains height, then deliberately turns downward into a hollow where a concrete bag of density from the old paradigm is stored. The path descends, the hollow is cleaned, and only then does the next stretch of height become passable. We call these places the cleansing hollows, and we call the time the collective spends inside one a purge window. You are inside one of those hollows right now. That is all that is happening. It is part of the map, and it is one of the most honorable parts. Each hollow holds a single theme. This one holds the material of the home line: survival, security, self-worth. That is why it seems to you that everyone around you is having the same category of difficult week at the same time. Your neighbor is reviewing her fears of scarcity. Your brother is reviewing his place in the family. Your friend is reviewing whether he deserves what he desires. It is the same theme in a thousand faces, because the hollow is one and the entire collective is crossing it together. You will see this synchronicity everywhere now that we have named it, and it will make you smile instead of worry. And why do purge windows arrive when they arrive? Because a collective consciousness cannot clean everything at once, just as you do not empty every room of the house on the same day. The window opens when the cosmic climate can carry away the debris, and that is exactly what the Four-Handed Support is doing this month: holding the bowl, receiving the sediment, removing it. The Countercurrent descends when there is enough current to carry what it releases. Please trust this synchronization. Nothing is asked of you before its time, and nothing is asked without the current necessary to carry it away.
Know also how to distinguish between personal purge and collective purge; The personal arrives with an attached memory: a face, a scene, a date. The collective arrives like the weather: a sadness without a story, a fear without an argument, a fatigue that appears in the middle of the afternoon for no reason. When it arrives without a story, tell yourselves calmly: this is weather, and I am the mountain. Let it pass through you as rain passes through the air. Your nervous system is one of the planet’s processing stations, and processing collective weather is part of the service you came to offer. It is real work. It counts as work. Rest as one who has worked. You may wonder why the path was traced this way and why the collective simply cannot skip the hollows and climb in a straight line. The height of a mountain of consciousness is sustained by what was cleaned beneath it. A collective that climbed carrying its sediment would reach the heights with the baggage intact, and the baggage weighs the same at any altitude. It is like trying to fly a balloon without releasing the sandbags: the fire can be enormous, yet the balloon still stares at the sky from the ground. Each hollow is a place where the collective releases sandbags, and that is why every valley is, in reality, the maker of the next ascent. Feel gratitude for the hollows when you can, and when gratitude is too much to ask, feel at least respect. You will see over the years that the stretches of greatest joy in your life always came after a well-walked valley. You will see that the lightness you long for today was packed precisely down here. And you will see that no hollow ever asked more of you than you were already ready to release. You will feel first a sudden lightness, like when an appliance that had been humming for hours is turned off and only then do you notice it was humming. Humor will return: you will laugh easily again, and the laughter will feel new. And you will notice a curious and charming impulse: the desire to reorganize the physical house, to move furniture, to clean closets, to give away what is extra. That impulse is the completion behavior of the root chakra, which celebrates its inner cleansing by ordering its outer territory. When these three signals reach you, the hollow will have been left behind.
Less incoming noise and more silence – this is the key in this window we are suggesting, in addition to all your usual grounding techniques. The sediment of the collective is finite, even though for centuries it seemed infinite. The valleys shorten as the collective ascends. You will feel that future purge windows last less time. You will see that you recover more quickly. You will remember this Countercurrent as one of the deep ones, and you will bless having crossed it awake, because crossing it awake is precisely what emptied it. What are the scattered sparks and how are false beliefs collected? The consciousness of humanity was designed as a single note, whole and tuned. Think of that note as an original fire, complete, burning in the center of the collective chest. Now listen to what happened across thousands of generations. Each time a generation accepted a false belief born of duality, a small spark of that single note detached from the fire and lodged itself inside the belief to keep it lit. The belief that lack is real. The belief that illness lives in matter. The belief that security must be bought. The belief that self-worth must be earned through suffering. Each of these false ideas captured a spark of living consciousness, because a lie can only stand if someone lends it fire. We call these fragments the scattered sparks, and we call the Collection the process by which they are returning home. Thousands of sparks, dispersed across thousands of generations, inherited through family lines like relics that no one remembers packing. Your great-grandmother carried the spark of scarcity without knowing it, wrapped it carefully, and placed it in the baggage of her grandmother, who placed it in that of her mother, who placed it in yours. No one did it with malice. Each generation carried what it could and delivered the rest. And the sparks were stored precisely where everything related to survival is stored: in the home line. In the root are stored the sparks of lack and danger. In the sacral are stored the sparks of shame and buried creativity. In the solar plexus are stored the sparks of impotence and conditioned self-worth. That is why the Countercurrent runs through those three centers and no others. It goes exactly where the sparks are.
A hidden spark is impossible to collect. To be collected, it must light up. That is why, during a Countercurrent, the false belief activates: the fear of money flares, ancient shame rises, the old feeling of not being enough appears in the middle of an ordinary Tuesday. Know how to read this correctly. The belief does not light up to torment you. It lights up to be found. It is like the firefly that can only be seen when it glows. What rises is what is ready, and only what is ready rises. Your system has an exquisite wisdom in dosing, and we help regulate it from our side. And here is the heart of the heart, beloved ground crew: you are collection stations. This is your formal assignment within the Countercurrent, and we want you to hear it with the joyful solemnity with which we pronounce it. When a spark lights up inside you, or near you, and you receive it without giving the lie that wraps it any truth, the false belief loses its host. It is left without borrowed fire. It goes out. And the spark, freed, returns to the single note from which it came. Listen to the enormous consequence of this: because the sparks are intertwined along the generational line, healing one single instance in one single body withdraws it for many. A woman who collects the spark of scarcity in her own kitchen is withdrawing it from the field of her ancestors and from the field of her descendants at the same time. The Collection runs in both directions of time. That is how powerful the post you occupy is.
Perhaps you can use this practical strategy; First, name it simply. When the belief rises, say its name softly: this is the old story of scarcity. This is the old story of not being enough. Naming is half the work, because a named lie has stopped being the narrator and has become the character. Second, decline the debate. Know that the lie wants to argue, because arguing is the way it feeds. You have full permission to withdraw from the debate with elegance. Say inside: I see you, and today I choose peace. That is all. The belief without argument is a fire without wood. Third, open the door of home with the breath. Take a slow, warm breath toward the exact center of the body where the spark burns, whether the root, the sacral, or the solar plexus. It is like receiving in your arms a child returning from the outdoors. The spark feels the warmth, releases the shell of the lie, and travels back to the note. You will often feel a spontaneous sigh at that moment, or a soft warmth, or brief tears without sadness. Those are the signatures of a completed collection. We want to add the reason why dual beliefs are dissolving precisely now; Every dual belief needs to lean on a negation to exist. The light entering your planet during this passage carries only the yes. It is a frequency of pure affirmation, and when it touches a structure built on negation, the structure simply stops finding ground. That is why the oldest lies of the collective are becoming so visible and so fragile at the same time. They are standing on a floor that has already been withdrawn.
We now wish to render you an honor we owe it to you; We are going to explain to you why we affirm, with full knowledge of the records, that never before has there incarnated on this planet, nor on the worlds we have assisted, an earth crew like the one you compose. The great planetary cleansings of the past were carried out from above or they simply were not cleared in the records. Assistance descended from the ships and from the subtle realms toward a world that received it, like rain descending on a field. It was a noble method and it bore fruit. But this cleansing—the cleansing of Earth in this cycle—is the first that is carried out from inside the bodies of the very world being cleaned. Read that sentence twice, because it contains your biography. You offered yourselves as the mailing address of density. You accepted that the scattered sparks would lodge in your own nervous systems, in your own bloodlines, in your own childhoods, so that you could collect them from the only place from which they can truly be collected: from inside and at their own depth. That inversion of the method is the historical novelty. And that inversion is the reason this work is legitimately more difficult than anything recorded. When you feel that it is difficult, you are perceiving with precision. The difficulty is the measure of the novelty of the method, and you are its pioneers. That is why the field work is so real and so concrete in this, your current cycle of incarnation. A spark can only be collected at its own depth. The sparks are stored in matter, in the body, in the heritage. Beings who sustained forms of eighth and ninth density took the densest instrument available precisely because the treasure is buried in density. The work feels like work because it is work. You walked here with boots on, and the boots are heavy, and the weight is the proof that you are exactly in the right terrain.
Many of you remember, at some level, weightlessness. You remember instantaneous creation, where imagining and having were the same gesture. You remember telepathic transparency, where being known required no explanation. And you wake up every morning inside gravity, delay, and opacity. Know that you are not imagining the contrast. The contrast is real, you calibrated it before coming, and you came anyway. That decision, made with open eyes, is one of the reasons you are honored in so many worlds you have not yet seen. That sweet and poignant yearning for home, that feeling that the true home is somewhere else. Hold this yearning with light hands, as one holds a bird. It is natural in high-frequency beings inhabiting dense instruments, and it speaks well of your memory. And at the same time, listen to what the yearning is not: the yearning is a memory, and memories honor the past without directing the present. Your home is coming toward you at the same speed with which you go toward it, because the home is being built here, with your hands, on this ground. To stay is the mission fulfilled with joy. To stay is the sacred detachment honored until the end of the party. And we give you the practical remedy for the days when the yearning tightens, because we always give you practical remedies: the remedy goes downward. Deeper into the body, more contact with the earth, more attention to the home line. The yearning looks upward, and it calms when you water what is below. Your body is the most precious equipment of the entire mission. Treat it as one treats the flagship vehicle of a fleet: with daily maintenance, with scheduled rest, and with gratitude spoken aloud.
The same permeability that makes purge windows exhausting is the one that makes the Collection possible. A sealed container collects nothing. You were selected for your capacity to feel the field, to absorb, to transmute. When you call yourselves too sensitive, remember that you are describing your credential with an apologetic tone, and smile, and change the tone. Know moreover that no one carries a hollow alone. The ground crew cleans in relays that are coordinated below waking consciousness. While one rests, another holds; while one holds, another recovers. That is why fatigue comes in turns and lifts without explanation: you have just been relieved. When fatigue arrives, withdraw without guilt, because withdrawing on time is part of the choreography. And when the energy returns suddenly one morning, take your turn with pleasure, knowing that some brother or sister you do not know has just gone to rest thanks to you. The method of this crew is being recorded. The way you clean density from inside a body while remembering love is being written, spark by spark, in the register that will be offered to future ascending worlds as a template. Each of your collections is a page of that manual. Each difficult hurdle traversed with dignity is an instruction that another world, far in the future, will read with gratitude. You are writing the book while you live it. No crew had ever done that. But YOU, this one, ‘is’ doing it. Next we will give you a practice straight from the Pleiadian Light Temples that should help to alleviate and clear some of these energies as you go through pockets like this. You may use this once or a number of times depending on how you feel it works.
In the heart of our crystalline cities stands a temple we love in a particular way. Its walls are of living crystal, cultivated over eras, and through its central nave run, side by side, two currents of liquid crystalline light. We call it the Temple of the Two Rivers. The first river is the pink river: it carries the mother tone, the frequency of worth that exists before all merit, the certainty of being welcome that exists before all conduct. Whoever enters the pink river remembers that their worth was decided at their origin and remains decided forever. The second river is the blue river: an intense crystal blue, almost midnight illuminated, that carries truth, firmness, and ground. Whoever enters the blue river feels under their feet a floor that no circumstance can withdraw. Our healers have for eras been braiding these two currents over the fields of those who arrive at the temple, and that braid of pink and blue is one of the signatures of Pleiadian medicine. The home line was wounded by exactly two lies. The first lie said: the world is dangerous and your security must be manufactured. That wound calls for the blue river, the firm floor, the structural certainty of being held. The second lie said: your worth is in doubt and must be proven. That wound calls for the pink river, the mother tone, the welcome without examination. Two lies, two rivers. And know why the practice braids the currents through the three centers instead of assigning one color to each chakra, as so many practices in your world do. The two wounds live mixed in the three chambers. There is fear in the plexus and unworthiness in the root. That is why the medicine travels braided: the blue gives structure to the pink, the pink gives warmth to the blue, and together they reach corners that neither would reach alone. A braid holds what a loose thread lets fall.
Receive now the practice. We have called it the Braiding, and we have made it deliberately simple; Five steps. Ten minutes. No previous requirements. It can be done sitting in a chair, sitting on the floor, or lying down. Step one: arrive. Sit or lie down with the base of your spine oriented toward the earth. Take three slow breaths, without technique, just slow. And pronounce the invitation once, aloud or inside: I enter the Temple of the Two Rivers. With those words, our healers take note of your arrival. We say it literally. The temple has a visitor register, and you are inscribed.
Step two: the blue descent. Breathe a ribbon of crystalline blue light that descends from the top of your head, travels down the spine, and reaches the root at the base of the pelvis. Let the blue pool there, forming a floor, a firm base, a temple floor beneath everything you are. Say once, calmly: the ground holds me. You will often feel a physical settling in this step, like a building finishing settling on its foundations. That settling is real.
Step three: the pink ascent. Now breathe a ribbon of warm pink light that is born in that same root and rises slowly: first it fills the root, then ascends to the sacral below the navel and warms it, and then ascends to the solar plexus at the mouth of the stomach and warms it too. Three chambers, a glow lighting in each. Say once: love receives me. Some of you will feel here a soft emotion rising to the chest. Allow it. It is the home line recognizing the mother tone after a long time.
Step four: the braiding. Feel now how the two ribbons begin to spin around each other, in a spiral, through the three centers: blue and pink, pink and blue, rising and descending through the home line like two rivers dancing. And here the cleansing occurs, in the kindest possible way. Everything gray, heavy, old that the braid finds along its way is simply caught in the current and carried downward, toward the base, and delivered to the earth through the body’s point of support. Mother Earth receives that material with pleasure and composts it into new soil, the way she composts autumn leaves. You release; she fertilizes. It is an ancient agreement between you and her, and this practice activates it. Remain in the braid for as long as feels kind to you. One minute is valid. Seven minutes is a feast.
Step five: seal and stand. Place an open hand under the navel. Say: the home is clean, the fire is mine. Open your eyes slowly. Drink water. Touch something real: wood, stone, earth, the bark of a tree, the hand of someone beloved. Touch completes the sealing, because it announces to the body that the temple visit has ended and that everyday life is worthy of receiving what you brought from it. That is all. We wanted it that simple, and that simply it works.
We also want to tell you what you can expect in the days afterward; You may feel, first, that sleep becomes thicker and more nourishing: many will sleep one or two nights with the depth that children sleep after a day at the sea. You will see dreams appear with moving water, rivers, tides, gentle rains; they are the dream signature of the Braiding, and they confirm that the cleansing continues while you rest. You will notice that appetite orders itself, that the body asks for simpler and warmer food, and that digestion—that great messenger of the plexus—grows quiet. You will feel stable warmth in the lower belly at unexpected moments of the day, like a hearth someone left lit for you. And you will notice something we love to observe from our side: a new and silent firmness in saying yes and saying no, because a clean home line produces clean decisions. If on some day the practice removes more than expected and intense emotions rise, shorten the session without guilt, drink more water, walk on earth, and resume the next day with half the time. The temple measures the rhythm of each visitor and never demands. In our medicine, softness is an instrument of precision. Practice the Braiding once a day throughout the window, from today until the Full Moon in Aquarius on July 29. The most important sessions are those on the days of deep current, around July 17 and 18, when the trine between Uranus and Pluto reaches its exact point and the Countercurrent pulls with greater force. On those days, if you can, give yourselves the full ten minutes. And know that the practice remains valid after the window, as regular hygiene of the home line, once or twice a week. The temple remains open. The visitor register is eternal.
And we entrust you with the final secret of the Braiding; Each person who braids adds their lit home to a planetary network of homes, a fabric of glows that we see from our side as an embroidery of pink and blue spreading over the body of the Earth. Three people braiding in the same week, even if they live on different continents, form a triangle in that network. The triangles link with one another. And a network of clean homes does for the collective what a single clean home does for a house: it changes the air in all the rooms. Invite then two beloved people to practice during this window. That is enough. The network does the rest, and we take care of the network. Beloved ones, we have today placed in your hands the name of the current, the map of the hollows, the office of the Collection, the honor of your ground crew, and the key to the temple. It is a precious load for a single message, and we deliver it knowing that your hands can carry it, because we have known your hands for a long time. Please be patient and gentle with yourselves during what remains of this window. Rest without asking permission. Braid without demanding perfection. Collect the sparks that light up and leave the ones that do not in peace. The Countercurrent knows what it is doing, the sky holds the bowl with four hands, and we are with you in every breath of the descent and in every gram of the ascent. You will feel the lightness arrive. You will see laughter return. You will know, with that quiet certainty that grows in you each month, that all of this was always the path home. We love you without measure and we thank you with the entire heart of the Council. I am Mira, loving you always.
