The encounter with the sea serpent in Lac de Villeforte
Everywhere in nature there is life. Not just living energy, but also living beings – individuals just like us. In the forests, lakes and air, there are entire communities of nature spirits in an enormous diversity that work to balance Mother Earth’s energies. They do this out of sight of the closed human, who too rarely sees and appreciates how they frantically try to save our common home – Mother Earth – from the human’s destruction.
Sometimes some of us get signs of their presence through our third eye, and some can even see them with the greatest clarity and have conversions with them. An incredible blessing according to me who trained for many, many years. I am not there yet, but I can sense their presence and interpret signs that they are there.
Sometimes the signs are overwhelming in a way that cannot be mistaken if you have your third eye opened the slightest bit, e.g. through face formations in trees and rocks, or even actual depictions. Such was the case when I came to this beautiful lake the other day, Lac de Villefort (Villefort Lake) in the south of France where I am right now with the family. It took us an hour by car to get up to this fantastically beautiful lake, which is located high up in the mountains.
When we arrived at the lake I was unexpectedly greeted by this sculpture of a ”sea serpent” or ”sea monster”. After all, humans have a tendency to demonize what is foreign, even through language, and it does not feel worthy to call these fantastic creatures in the service of Mother Earth the commonly used condescending term ”sea monster”.
As soon as I saw the sculpture, I knew it represented an actual nature spirit in the form of a giant ethereal sea serpent – a caretaker who lives in the lake and is responsible for its energy balance. As I am typing this, orbs of light are flashing in the room as confirmation. I assume that people, perhaps even the artist, saw or sensed the sea serpent through their third eye and were intuitively guided to create this manifestation of it in physical reality. A rare but magnificent bridge between the physical and the etheric reality.
Hopefully, every once in a while an open-minded person comes there to bathe who sees this connection and gives the sea serpent a little greeting and brightens its day. I feel the sadness of the natural beings that we humans do not have the ability to see them or even acknowledge their existence. The children who bathe there surely do so all the time, as their third eye is often still partly open, or even wide open.
I am not yet at the level where I can see and hear them with the greatest clarity, but I can have visions of their presence. I swam out to the middle of the lake and laid down to float on my back, calling the sea serpent. I immediately felt how it was directly below me and how it was twisting around, around, much like the pattern of the number 8, excited to be seen and contacted by a human. I have tears in my eyes as I write these words.
I realized that I would help it open and activate the energy channel from the interior of the Earth up to the lake, so I visualized opening the gates in the core of the Earth and the red female Mother Earth energy gushing up through the giant mountain under the lake on this huge power place. The mountain cleans and amplifies the energies in a very powerful way before they reach the lake. I felt the sea serpent heave a huge sigh of relief, unable to open this blocked flow on its own.
As I was lying there floating, I then felt how the sea serpent then came to the surface and laid down and floated right where I was lying. I saw in my mind how heavy waves were formed, like when a large submarine rises to the surface, when with a hissing sound it slowly broke the surface of the water. I was in the middle of the sea serpent’s enormous energy body and our energies joined in a very beautiful experience. After a while when I had thanked the sea snake for our meeting, I did not see how it happily ”waved” its fins as a thank you as it went off in winding movements down to the depths of the lake.
Here’s my photo I took of the sculpture when I got to the beach, and a photo of part of the elongated lake in the distance that I took on the way there (we went even higher into the mountains to visit a medieval village).
If you are one of those who need this reminder – then the next time you see a face in a moss-covered mountain, dancing silhouettes in the morning mist of a meadow, or hear a quiet whisper in the rustling leaves of a forest, remember that there is surely someone who wants to connect with you.
