Fulfilling the Prophecy of the Reunion of the Condor and Eagle

Fulfilling the Prophecy of the Reunion of the Condor and Eagle

July 9, 1971. I am sitting at the Heart of the Island of the Sun in Lake Titicaca, Bolivia, with my Beloved Quechua Elder and Spiritual Teacher, Meleton Gallardo (on my right side), and other Beloved Quechua Brothers.

More than 700 years ago, the first Inca, Manco Capac (Splendid Foundation), and his Beloved Wife, Mama Ocllo, were born of the Sun at this Sacred Place. From this hill where we are sitting, Manco Capac walked across the water of Lake Titicaca, carrying a Golden Staff (Tapac Yauri) with the Divine Instructions to share the "Art's of Civilization" and awaken "those who had become lost and immersed in spiritual darkness."

Elder Melton was very clear that other Divine Messengers had done the same for many spiritual Cycles before. As it was then, so is it now!

Manco Capac was Divinely instructed to plant the Golden Staff into Mother Earth, each evening, and whatever Way the Staff was leaning at Sunrise, to walk in that direction the next day! Manco Capac was to follow this Divine Guidance until the Staff sunk into the ground.

When Manco Capac reached Cuzco, Peru, the Staff, as promised, sank fully into the ground. On that Sacred Spot, Manco Capac built the Temple of the Sun, thus forming the spiritual foundation of the Inca Empire. This Spiritual Foundation is rapidly rising again today, as prophesied.

It was during these days of prayer and supplication in our Spiritual Pilgrimage to the Holy Places, in and around Lake Titicaca, that I began to learn about the spiritual depths and meaning of the Reunion of the Condor and the Eagle, the 4th Way, their relationship to the Tablets of the Divine Plan and the Ancient of Days. This learning and understanding continue to deepen and gracefully unfold until today.

After we prayed and made our offerings at all the Holy Places on the Island of the Sun, we went by to offer our prayers at the Island of the Moon. We then returned to the shore of Lake Titicaca, at dusk, at the point where we had left before Sunrise.

As the night fully darkened, I was lovingly guided along a seldom walked, hidden path through the underbrush. Finally, after quietly walking for some time, we arrived at the Royal Seats of Justice of the High Court of the Incas, which are beautifully carved into a hillside of solid stone.

My Beloved Elder and Spiritual Teacher, Meleton, and my Beloved Quechua Brothers, always being so humble, honored me by having me sit on at the apex of the cascading Royal Seats of Justice.

It was here that we concluded our heartfelt songs, supplications, offerings, and prayers. Again, we implored the Great Spirit, the Ancient of Days, and all of the humanities Sacred Messengers to hasten the Springtime of the Oneness of the Human Family.

We prayed to be free from the chains and shackles of the, sometimes, overwhelming intergenerational, spiritual, cultural, mental, and physical oppression, pain, and suffering that, as prophesied, encompassed us across the Americas, almost 500 years before! To manifest with Love, Compassion, Forgiveness and Wisdom, the Reunion of the Condor and the Eagle!

As I sat there at 12'500 feet (3812 meters), surrounded and encompassed by the most beautiful and majestic Full Moon and Twinkling Stars of my life, my heart, my soul, and my mind was energized and renewed. I could hear in my soul the rustling of our Indigenous Peoples awakening and arising, like the wings of locust brushing against each other, just before they emerge as One Mind, One Body, One Heart, and One Soul and fly as One.

In this Sacred Process, a Vision was born in my soul of fulfilling our Sacred Prophecy of the Reunion of the Condor and the Eagle. We will see!

My Very Beloved Relatives, it is as clear as the brightest sunlight that each of us is, a Sovereignty, Ancient, Imperishable and Everlasting, and the Promised Time for us to spiritually arise, everywhere, all at once, has come!

The new Era and Cycle of our Sacred Journey, of ever-increasing Unity and Oneness, is now unfolding, as promised!

There are many more Sacred Stories, Prophecies, and Visions, past, present, and future, yet to be understood, realized, completed, and shared! Let us hasten!

With Great Love and Respect, let us fully enter the Inmost, Sacred Chambers of our Eternal Heart and Covenant!

With Warm, Respectful and Loving Greetings,

Shunkmanu He Miye Do!

Chanupa Sapa He Miye Do!

My Sacred Names are Horse Thief and Black Pipe, and I Stand Fully Responsible Before the Creator For All Of My Words and Actions.

Black-and-white 1971 photograph of a group of Quechua men in hats, ponchos and woven clothing gathered on ancient stone steps on the Island of the Sun, with Phil Lane Jr. among them.