Sadhvi Bhagawati Saraswati, a Jewish-Hindu nun, described a moment when the River Ganga claimed her and changed her life. Shortly after her arrival in Rishikesh, she wanted to put her feet in the river to cool off. She knew that this river was called "the Ganges" but she didn't yet know what that meant.
As Sadhviji sat and put her feet into the water, she experienced an immediate and overwhelming sense of divine presence. She began to cry, which she described as "tears of truth" and "tears of coming home".
I have never before heard someone so clearly describe my experience.
This happened to me on the astral plane, and it was with the River Sindhu. This goddess is also called the Indus River, and She has currently been kidnapped by the patriarchal virus called "Pakistan".
Without going into the details of my astral experience, I put my feet into the Sindhu River. And then I BAWLED MY EYES OUT. Like fragmented, broken shards of my soul were coming home to me. Like I was plugging back into my source code. The Sindhu's celestial waters poured into me. It was indescribably powerful, bittersweet, and full of grace. A bittersweet experience of reconnection, healing, and renewal.
What's going to happen next is going to be a very, very bumpy ride out of hell, but it will reveal all that the patriarchal paradigm tried to bury. It will suck so much, but it will recover deliberately repressed memories and bring truth back into consciousness.
My forbidden truth and my deliberately stolen memories. Other people's forbidden truths and stolen memories. Truths that break this fake reality at its root.
This news story from 2021 pretty much sums up what this vibrational shift is going to be like.
