WHITE DRAGON PRIESTESS UNDER THE FIRST CATHEDRAL OF ROMAN EMPIRE

The White Water Dragon was elated to see us. Yes, yes! She was showing us her tail was entangled with a long shiny black dragon and a third dragon who was rainbow green. They were all piled up on each other endlessly entwining. They seemed sweet, powerful and not angry or upset but tired. I am at the first Christian church built in the Roman Empire a 45 min ride south from Rome in a small medieval town called Albano.

My Italian shaman friend brought me here today. I was relieved to be taken to this First Church as it was on my ‘I see you and I shall deal with you’ list. I was pissed at it from day one. I had no idea that such a sweet large White Dragon was under it! Why was this dragon here? Our attention was brought to a small, ancient looking stubble of a column right outside the cathedral. It was a stubble fragment of a white marble ancient Roman column. The minute I touch the column I’m flooded with flashes of massive white temples like a giant temple complex, Atlantis-power and might, Atlantis white, crystals and lots and lots of water ways.

The White Dragon was tired. I could tell as she was yellowing and waning. She had called us. I was not sure what to do until a new idea came into my head with such clarity I knew it was my guides. Nidhogg, the archetypal dragon of Norse mythology. He came! He had been with me for several days and now he came pacing a perimeter to create an air-tight seal. He was making a forcefield! This was unfamiliar technology to me so I checked that I still felt access to all my guidance team and I did. In addition to that I felt a higher level of uber-protection for that kind of work that I had not felt before.

I asked Nidhogg if he could help with the cluster yuck energies that my human friend and I were seeing. Yes he could! And he then did a giant roar call out to all dragons of assistance. And bammo we felt for tons of legions of dragons coming to the rescue. We also saw disgusting, nasty, vomit-worthy levels of shenanigans down under First Cathedral which is 1,500 years old. Thank Goddess for Nidhogg who sealed that off and we were safe from having to see that. The shiny black dragon was paying attention, as though a long time old dusty veil had been taken off of his eyes and he could see. He was seeing the professional clean up crew and he liked it. He was taking notes of how the different legions of dragons were helping in a sort of conveyor belt healing system. He was growing as he was looking. Human 2 and I both felt that he was creating a new role and a new way that he could be of assistance too!

Meanwhile, White Priestess dragon was asking for us to help fully release her by going to a nearby church with which she had a special connection. This church was in fact our Church 2 we were already planning on visiting today!

Once at Church 2 which is 1,200 years old we saw White Dragon crying. She was relieved and happy to be reunited with her priestesses. But devastated at the pain and trauma still active at that site. This Church was built over a massive underwater source. At some point, maybe 300 AD, we were shown clearly that there was a mass human sacrifice of young women (aka priestesses). We could see the blood shed, we could see the usurping of that sacred well. The White Dragon was feeling reckoning, reconnecting, and the fulfillment of a loop being closed. The feeling of leveling up, comradery and reuniting with her temple sisters.

When we looked under this church there was a whole new recipe of ick. This time Nidhogg could not come to the rescue. This time galactic intervention was required. Arcturian, Pleiadian and Antarian Star Nations stepped forth to take over as the main clean up crew. Incidentally the side alley to this church was called Volontari del Sangue. Which means blood donation volunteers which is a bit of a distortion to what human sacrifice is.

White Dragon, whom we nicknamed Linda, was happy to take over this site and start giving orders to smaller local dragons.

We were called to Church 3. It was high up on the hilltop of the town of Albano. This church was 800 years old and was clearly built over an ancient Temple. Which means that the energy of the Temple was still very strong and semi-active. Here there was yet again a whole other kind of chaos. I was weirdly antsy at this location and flustered. This was more of a fight energy as though the dark and light, neither side fully in charge of this location. This sacred power spot showed itself as a massive architecture of light beams. I wasn’t even shown a physical structure. I was shown what the light projecting from it was originally like. And it was huge and domed, so majestic! White Dragon Linda was here and she was in great form. She was definitely directing the show. Nidhogg was assisting as a power spot protector around the periphery.

The chaos being beyond overwhelming I asked what help could come and assist and this location was clearly Andromeda domain. Huge, massive energy. I always see Andromeda frequency as white. And torrents of Andromeda energy flooded in. Water was also active at this site, distorted and causing everything to look energetically muddy under the church. Fortunately White Dragon Linda was happy to be on duty. She was fulfilling her sacred role again and she was not alone.

At Church 3 we saw stuck human souls who wanted to go home. We also saw a kind of stuck soul that was not just human, but an evolved human who had reached an enlightened status, maybe in many other planets to higher dimensional realms. We do not understand the physics of how such souls could get caught, or how so much power could be siphoned off from them. But we understood that they could be freed now. And that large power of higher light was in assistance. It was pure joy to see White Dragon Linda at work. And to witness such large activity, behind the scenes of so many different kinds of planetary, stellar and sacred on high assistance. The more you know, the less you know!

By then the other human and I were yawning and it was time to have gelato.

 

 

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