12 August 2025 - Tuesday Nawal Mosbel Joloom Sweeper of the Skull, Liberator of Memory Perceiving the Political Challenges of Today - Part 4

12 August 2025 - Tuesday

Nawal Mosbel Joloom

Sweeper of the Skull, Liberator of Memory

Perceiving the Political Challenges of Today  - Part 4

“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).

Opening Blessing

To be spoken as you gently arrive at the House of Francisco Sequel —

The House of the Place of the Nawals

Come as you are.

Come with your aching mind,

your tired thoughts,

your too-full heart.

Come with your questions,

your resistance,

your longing for something more kind.

You are not asked to be ready.

You are only asked to be here.

Breathe.

Place your hand upon your chest.

Feel that you are not separate

from the Light that has always lived inside you.

In this moment,

you are entering a sacred weaving —

a remembering of what already lives

in the center of your being.

Welcome the presence

of Nawal Mosbel Joloom,

the Sweeper of the Skull,

the Liberator of Memory.

Welcome the landscapes of the Tz’utujiil Maya world —

the ancient weavers of perception —

who will walk with you

as you return to your own heart.

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Why I Am Asking You to Explore This

A gentle, personal invitation to the reader or listener

I am offering you this ceremony

not as a teaching,

but as a thread to hold

when the world feels too tangled.

I know how hard it can be to keep breathing

when cruelty is everywhere.

I know how quickly we can feel powerless,

disoriented,

or numb.

I know what it’s like to live in a time

when it feels like the world is breaking

and there is no map for what to do.

This ceremonial weaving is not a solution—

but a remembering.

A remembering

that the way we see the world

can itself become part of the healing.

A remembering

that inside your own skull,

beneath the weight of grief or confusion,

there is still a center of light.

That the landscapes of the Earth

—the volcanoes, the forests, the lakes, the cornfields—

are not outside of you.

They live within you.

They breathe with you.

I am asking you to explore this

because I believe there is

a deeper way to perceive and act—

not to escape the suffering,

but to walk with it

as light is born again through your body.

I ask you to explore this

because I believe your perception matters.

Your breath,

your inner kindness,

your way of seeing—

these things shape the world we live in.

May this ceremonial story help you

reclaim that power from the inside out.

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“The Heart Within Voice 1

How Nawal Mosbel Joloom Awakens Inner Vision”

A ceremonial integration with “The Eye of the Heart Sees Again,” exploring how Voice 1’s visual fears, mental tension, and emotional loops are gently unwoven through the light of Mosbel Joloom, allowing the emergence of clarity, softness, and regenerative perception.

The Heart Within Voice 1

How Nawal Mosbel Joloom Awakens Inner Vision

A White Weaving of Memory Within Kimoon K’uxlaal

There is a moment in the journey of vision

when the struggle is no longer just in the eyes—

but in the mind that carries them.

The mind that loops.

The mind that fears.

The mind that says:

“I can’t trust what I see.”

“My perception is broken.”

“Something is wrong with me.”

“I feel overwhelmed by what enters my eyes.”

“I am afraid of losing the light.”

These are the voices of Voice 1—

the reactive, protective, fear-shaped voice

of the mind in survival.

Voice 1 often lives in the skull.

In the grooves of the brain.

In the nerves behind the eyes.

In the scars of memory.

And yet, within Voice 1

lives a softer truth—

a light that was never extinguished,

only covered.

This light is the Heart Within Voice 1.

And this is the place where Nawal Mosbel Joloom enters.

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White Weaving: From Loop to Light

When the mind is tight with fear,

when the brain repeats the past like a broken drum,

Nawal Mosbel Joloom brings a white weaving—

a gentle unraveling.

Not to destroy the thought.

Not to shame the fear.

But to untangle the thread.

To say:

“This memory no longer needs to lead.”

“This fear no longer needs to drive your seeing.”

“This pain can now rest.”

Imagine a soft white thread entering the skull.

It moves with breath.

With patience.

It touches a memory—

perhaps of something you once saw that hurt you.

It doesn’t erase.

It reweaves—

moving the memory

from panic to presence,

from noise to quiet light.

This is not forgetting.

This is liberated remembering—

remembering who you are

beneath the fear.

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Breath Practice: Reweaving the Skull with Light

You may use this practice when the eyes are strained,

when the mind loops,

when seeing feels heavy or confused.

1. Inhale gently through the nose

from the space behind the eyes,

or from the center of the skull.

Draw in the tension, the repetition, the visual overwhelm.

2. Let the breath move down into the heart center.

The Paq’alib’al.

Here, the breath becomes white light.

3. As you exhale through the nose,

send this white breath back upward—

to the skull, the eyes, the temples, the forehead.

Let it arrive not as fire,

but as a cooling, spacious clarity.

Repeat.

Say inwardly:

“Sweep my skull, not to forget, but to remember in light.”

“Let my memory belong again.”

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The Shift of Voice: From Fear to Soft Knowing

Let us return now to the Voice 1 fears from

“The Eye of the Heart Sees Again.”

Voice 1:

“I can’t see clearly anymore.”

Heart Within (touched by Mosbel Joloom):

“My sight is shifting. Let me learn to see from within.”

Voice 1:

“I feel afraid of being overwhelmed.”

Heart Within:

“What if the light within me grows brightest in the dark?”

Voice 1:

“I only see confusion.”

Heart Within:

“Perhaps I am not meant to see the answer, but the relationship.”

Voice 1:

“I’ve lost my trust in what I see.”

Heart Within:

“Let me breathe with what I see, not try to control it.”

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Receiving the White Light of Kimoon K’uxlaal

This transformation is not done by effort.

It is done by relationship.

When Voice 1 is held within the sacred web

of Kimoon K’uxlaal—

with the lake, the volcanoes, the forest,

the moonflower, the cloud mist, the cornfields—

and now, with the skull-sweeping presence

of Nawal Mosbel Joloom—

then the tightness of thought

loosens into memory that breathes.

The sacred eye

opens not only in the forehead,

but in the chest.

You begin to see again

not through control,

but through presence.

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Closing Reflection:

The Light that Remembers Itself Within

Nawal Mosbel Joloom does not come to erase your story.

She comes to reveal that your story is already woven

within the One Heart of life.

She brings a white wind to the skull

so that your mind may rest.

She offers a spacious breath

so that your fears may speak and be heard—

then softened.

She calls forward the Heart Within Voice 1

not to fix the way you see,

but to liberate the way you remember.

So that sight becomes presence.

So that memory becomes light.

So that your skull becomes

a bowl of stars

filled not with noise,

but with the gentle shimmer

of your own becoming.

It is complete.

You are remembered.

You are seeing - feeling again - the heart within Voice 1.

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