ALUNA TEMPLE MAGAZINE Edition No1 'THE POWER OF CIRCLES' | Page 17

Nine years later two Women entered the train in Munchen; Robin & Pascalle. Goose bumps full on!
Did I just started a New Pilgrimage? Downloading a New Woman psyche?
We parted Ways in Paris and after lodging my self in Vintage Hotel went imediately to Basilica SacréCœur - The Sacred Heart high above Paris. There I spend my Moontime, sinking into the Sacred Heart of
my womb and opening to deeper listening of my heart. Three days of Silence and shedding stories of the
previous month. The streets of Paris were covered with Red and White Rose Petals and that would be a
Rose link toward the south.
Roses and Weddings.
And a Song from The Love Story "Where do I begin to tell the story
of how great the Love can be....". Yes, where?
I encountered five weddings on the way! On One I even received a
bucket of roses!
Time for Alchemy.
Time for my inner marriage.
Time for Sacred Union.
Photo: Suzana Grau, Wedding at The Sacré-Cœur

In Chartres I danced between worlds. The world of here and now in my flesh and the world of the time
long before I came here. I would walk up the hill to the small Chapel where I greeted Black Madonna and
walked the Long Hall where the villagers would welcome me, where I listened to the mass in a long
forgotten language, where I cried and cried.
But this was a Cry of Grace.
I never felt so blessed and so deeply Grateful for my Life.
Was this something I needed to deepen in my Life? Was this
Innocence, trust and gratitude The Key that was haunting me? On
the Southern gate of The Cathedral was an Apostle with the Key in
his hand and Nobody Knew who he was.
I asked random people, I asked at the information spot, I looked in
a guide-book, I asked the priest. Nobody Knew him.
Until I met St. Ives ...
A Gate Keeper of The Cathedral with The Bucket of Flowers in One
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