11 August 2025 - Monday Nawal Mosbel Joloom Sweeper of the Skull, Liberator of Memory Perceiving the Political Challenges of Today - Part 3

11 August 2025 - Monday

Nawal Mosbel Joloom

Sweeper of the Skull, Liberator of Memory

Perceiving the Political Challenges of Today  - Part 3

“I Carry the Mountain in My Breath”

A Ceremonial Introduction to Living Within Two Lands

from the Earth Remembers Series

The First Weaving of Light - A Receiving of Kimoon K’uxlaal

This image above, of the inner cellular light

is a sacred reflection of Kimoon K’uxlaal —

the great weaving of many into the One Heart.

Focus of this image is “Nawal Mosbel Joloom Sweeper of the Skull, Liberator of Memory - A Living Weaving within Kimoon K’uxlaal — The Weaving of Many into One Heart”

Receive the breath within your skull emerging into a flowing softness.

Receive the light behind your eyes as being gentle.

Receive the memory of who you are

Through the flow of the light within kindness.

Open to Receive the inner cellular light of the Heart Within your center chest area of your body,

with the Heart Within the Seven Sacred Landscapes

of the Tz’utujiil Maya world:

• The Three Volcanoes

• The Lake

• The Forest of Trees

• The Cornfields

• The Spirit of the Moonflower

• The Cloud Forest

• The Mountains

And it is the weaving of both of these

into the Heart Within Voice 1 —

the quiet place beneath the pain, the ache, the suffering.

The part of Voice 1 that is still willing to receive light.

This is the first wave of weaving:

It begins not with thought, but with a simple act of asking to receive. Where we can begins to feel within our cellular light can be weaved within the Light within the Heart of the Land that holds our inner light for the Renewal of our justified anger.

Place your hand gently over your heart.

Let the skin feel the warmth of your own presence.

Breathe.

And whisper this from the inside:

“Heart Within me,

I am ready to receive

the cellular light

of these sacred landscapes.

Let your weaving come into me.

Let your light be known in my bones.

I welcome the light of the land

into the heart of my body.”

Speak it once.

Then rest.

Rest in the quiet knowing

that the weaving has already begun.

That the light from the Lake,

the breath from the Cloud Forest,

the deep stillness of the Mountains,

the gentle root of the Cornfields,

the heat of the Volcanoes,

the bloom of the Moonflower,

the standing wisdom of the Trees —

—is already entering and awakening your cells.

This is Kimoon K’uxlaal:

Not an idea, but a living act of being woven.

Of letting the many forms of Heart

gather into one sacred body of light — Yours.

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Opening Whisper

“Nawal Mosbel Joloom —

sweeper of skull,

clearer of memory,

liberate the pathways within me.

Let me walk again

with clarity, with lightness,

with the truth of who I have always been.”

(Above Image: The “House of Francisco Sequel, the House of the Place of the Nawals,” with the Bundle of the Martin out in the outer world).

Here is a summary of the last two days of blogs focusing upon the “House of Francisco Sequel, the House of the Place of the Nawals,” weaving the presence of “Nawal Mosbel Joloom,” within the weaving of the “Bundle of the Martin,” weaved within the heart within light presence of the “Rilaj Maam” — while emerging into forming and shaping the emergence of Heart Within Voice 1. Weaved within the Tz’utujiil Maya framework of “Kimoon K’uxlaal — The Weaving of Many into One Heart” living within this relationship to all of life.

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The Ceremonial Weaving of Nawal Mosbel Joloom

A Journey in the House of Francisco Sequel

The House of the Place of the Nawals

Opening Blessing

To be spoken as you arrive

Come just as you are.

With the weight you carry in your thoughts.

With the tiredness you feel in your bones.

With a heart that may be too full, or too empty.

Bring your questions.

Bring your resistance.

Bring your longing for something more kind.

You do not need to be prepared.

You do not need to know how to begin.

You only need to be here.

Pause.

Let your breath slow.

Place your hand gently on your chest.

Feel the steady rhythm beneath your palm—

this is the place where the light has always lived.

Here, in this quiet moment,

you are stepping into a weaving of memory and presence.

A remembering of what already glows

in the center of your being.

We welcome the presence of Nawal Mosbel Joloom —

the Sweeper of the Skull,

the Liberator of Memory.

Here, the mind’s tightness is loosened,

and the hidden light behind your eyes

begins to shine again.

In this House, the Bundle of the Martin

and the Rilaj Maam

are woven with Nawal Mosbel Joloom

in the sacred way of Kimoon K’uxlaal —

the Weaving of Many into One Heart.

And we welcome, too,

the great landscapes of the Tz’utujiil Maya world —

mountains, volcanoes, forests, lake, and cornfields —

the ancient weavers of perception,

who will walk with you

as you return to the truth of your own heart.

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The Invitation

Conrad’s personal asking from the heart

I offer you this ceremony

not as an answer,

but as a thread to hold

when the world feels too tangled to see clearly.

I know the feeling of living in a time

when cruelty and indifference

can flood our sight.

I know how easily we can become powerless,

confused,

or numb.

When the outer world is breaking,

it can seem there is no map

for what to do next.

This weaving is not a map.

It is a remembering—

a way to turn your eyes inward

and discover the light still present there.

Within the skull,

beneath the weight of grief or disorientation,

there is still a center of clarity,

a pulse of light

that no cruelty can erase.

The Bundle of the Martin,

the Rilaj Maam,

and the presence of Nawal Mosbel Joloom

exist together to help us sweep away

what clouds that light—

to free memory,

to allow the truth within to breathe again.

And the landscapes of Earth—

volcanoes, forests, lakes, cornfields—

are not just outside your window.

They live within you.

They move with each breath you take.

I am asking you to explore this

because the way you see matters.

Your breath matters.

Your inner kindness matters.

Not as a way to escape the suffering,

but to walk with it

until light is born again through your body.

May this ceremonial story

help you remember

the living thread between your heart and the world,

and how, in that remembering,

you take part in the Weaving of Many into One Heart.

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The Ceremonial Weaving of Nawal Mosbel Joloom

A 17-Minute Spoken Ritual for the House of Francisco Sequel

The House of the Place of the Nawals

[0:00 – 0:30] — Ambient Opening

(Soft instrumental background — gentle wind, faint distant water, low resonant drum or heartbeat tone. Let this play alone for 20–30 seconds before speaking.)

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Opening Blessing

Voice: (warm, steady, unhurried)

Come… just as you are.

(Pause — 5 sec)

With the weight you carry in your thoughts.

(Pause — 5 sec)

With the tiredness you feel in your bones.

(Pause — 5 sec)

With a heart… that may be too full,

or too empty.

(Pause — 5 sec)

Leave outside your questions.

(Pause — 3 sec)

Leave outside your resistance.

(Pause — 3 sec)

Bring with you your longing for something more kind.

(Pause — 5 sec)

This is your only preparation.

(Pause — 3 sec)

You do not need to know how to begin.

(Pause — 3 sec)

You only need to… be here… to receive.

(Pause — 7 sec)

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[1:30] — Breath Cue

(Softly, inviting)

Pause now.

Let your breath slow.

(Pause — 5 sec)

Place your hand gently on your chest.

(Pause — 5 sec)

Feel the steady rhythm beneath your palm—

this is the place where the light… has always lived.

Whispering to your chest to be open to receive.

(Pause — 7 sec)

Here, in this quiet moment,

you are stepping into a weaving of memory and presence.

(Pause — 5 sec)

A remembering of what already glows

in the center of your being

Deepen within the inner cellular light.

(Pause — 7 sec)

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[3:00] — Invocation

I ask to receive the presence of the heart within light of Nawal Mosbel Joloom —

the Sweeper of the Skull,

the Liberator of Memory.

(Pause — 5 sec)

Here, the mind’s tightness is loosened,

and the hidden light behind your eyes

begins to shine again.

(Pause — 7 sec)

In this House,

the Bundle of the Martin

and the Rilaj Maam

are woven with Nawal Mosbel Joloom

in the sacred way of Kimoon K’uxlaal —

the Weaving of Many into One Heart.

(Pause — 7 sec)

We ask to receive the presence of the heart within light of

the great landscapes of the Tz’utujiil Maya world —

mountains, volcanoes, forests, lake, and cornfields —

the ancient weavers of perception,

who will walk with you

as you return to the truth of your own heart.

(Pause — 10 sec)

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The Invitation

[5:00] — Shift to a more personal tone

I offer you this ceremony

not as an answer,

but as a thread to hold

when the world feels too tangled to see clearly.

(Pause — 7 sec)

I know the feeling of living in a time

when cruelty and indifference

can flood our sight.

(Pause — 5 sec)

I know how easily we can become powerless,

confused,

or numb.

(Pause — 7 sec)

When the outer world is breaking,

it can seem there is no map

for what to do next.

(Pause — 7 sec)

This weaving is not a map.

It is… a remembering—

a way to turn your eyes inward

and discover the receiving of the heart within light still present there.

(Pause — 10 sec)

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[7:30] — Breath and Inner Sensing

(Softly, slowly)

Within the skull,

beneath the weight of grief or disorientation,

there is still…

a center of clarity.

(Pause — 5 sec)

A pulse of light

that no cruelty can erase.

(Pause — 10 sec)

The Bundle of the Martin,

the Rilaj Maam,

and the presence of Nawal Mosbel Joloom

exist together to help us sweep away

what clouds that light—

to free memory,

to allow the truth within to breathe again.

(Pause — 10 sec)

And the landscapes of Earth—

volcanoes, forests, lakes, cornfields—

are not just outside your window.

They live within you.

They move with each breath you take.

(Pause — 10 sec)

I am asking you to explore this

because the way you see matters.

Your breath matters.

Your inner kindness matters.

(Pause — 7 sec)

Not as a way to escape the suffering,

but to walk with it

until light is born again through your inner cellular light within your body.

(Pause — 10 sec)

May this ceremonial story

help you remember

the living thread between your heart and the world,

and how, in that remembering,

you take part in the Weaving of Many into One Heart.

(Pause — 15 sec)

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Closing Blessing

[12:30] — Gentle, steady voice

You have sat within the House of Francisco Sequel,

in the company of the Place of the Nawals.

(Pause — 5 sec)

You have met the presence of Nawal Mosbel Joloom,

the Sweeper of the Skull,

the Liberator of Memory.

(Pause — 7 sec)

Here, the Bundle of the Martin

and the Rilaj Maam

have walked with you—

their light weaving through your own,

their memory settling into the quiet folds of your heart.

(Pause — 10 sec)

Take a slow breath.

Let it rise from the ground beneath your feet

up through your body.

(Pause — 5 sec)

Let it carry the light you have touched

into every cell.

(Pause — 10 sec)

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[15:00] — Integration

Know that the landscapes you have welcomed here—

the volcanoes, the forests, the lake, the cornfields—

are not left behind.

(Pause — 5 sec)

They live inside you now,

woven into your seeing,

your feeling,

your way of walking in the world.

(Pause — 10 sec)

As you step back into the day,

remember:

you are part of a great weaving.

(Pause — 5 sec)

Every word you speak,

every choice you make,

is a thread in the One Heart.

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Closing Blessing

To be spoken before stepping back into the outer world

You have sat within the House of Francisco Sequel,

in the company of the Place of the Nawals.

You have met the presence of Nawal Mosbel Joloom,

the Sweeper of the Skull,

the Liberator of Memory.

Here, the Bundle of the Martin

and the Rilaj Maam

have walked with you—

their light weaving through your own,

their memory settling into the quiet folds of your heart.

Take a slow breath.

Let it rise from the ground beneath your feet

up through your body.

Let it carry the light you have touched

into every cell.

Know that the landscapes you have welcomed here—

the volcanoes, the forests, the lake, the cornfields—

are not left behind.

They live inside you now,

woven into your seeing,

your feeling,

your way of walking in the world.

As you step back into the day,

remember:

you are part of a great weaving.

Every word you speak,

every choice you make,

is a thread in the One Heart.

May your perception stay lit from within.

May your kindness grow roots in every place you stand.

May the light behind your eyes

guide you toward what is needed—

for yourself,

for others,

for the world we are all shaping together.

Go carrying this thread,

and know you are never alone

in the weaving.

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Closing Whisper

Nawal Mosbel Joloom,

thank you for the sweeping.

Thank you for the silence that remembers.

I return to who I have always been.

I place my hand on the stone,

not to ask for power—

but to remember that I am

part of this altar.

I, too, am a stone,

shaped by light,

infused with purpose.

Walk gently today.

Each joint you move

is a thread in the fabric of the world.

Let your breath be a loom.

Let your love be the thread.

Let the House of the Nawals

become the house within your own body.

Let the Rilaj Maam

speak through your fingers.

Let the Martin Bundles

sing through your cells.

And when you forget—

let Nawal Mosbel Joloom sweep

the skull of your heart

once again.

So you may walk

in the Light of who you have always been.

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