Pilgrimage to Lake Titicaca and the Reunion of the Condor and the Eagle

On July 8-9, Full Moon, 1971, I traveled to Lake Titicaca, Bolivia, with my Beloved Quechua Elder and Spiritual Teacher, Meleton Gallardo, and other Beloved Quechua Brothers. In the utmost spiritual unity, we fulfilled the Prophecy of the Reunion of the Condor and the Eagle.

This prophecy promises after a long spiritual winter of 500 years, after the Union of the Condor and the Eagle was broken into many disunited pieces, an Eagle would come from the North and join in unity with the Condor. and in time, the Union would be reestablished, and the end of War and the beginning of Peace on Earth would follow.

On June 20, 2020, the Union of the Condor and the Eagle was re-established, as prophecied.

Little did I know or understand when I went to Bolivia in 1970 that I was the Eagle coming from the North, but my Quechua and Aymara brothers and sisters knew I was the Eagle.

When Elder Brother Meleton, other Traveling Spiritual Teachers, and I would travel into the Andes surrounding Sucre on foot and beyond, Quechua and Aymara relatives would travel for 5 or 6 days, on foot, with little food, except coca leaves, that helped with high altitudes, hunger, and energy, to greet me and talk about the prophecies and this New Day of our Creator. I have never been treated with such love, kindness, compassion, and respect as I was treated by our Indigenous relatives in Bolivia up to this time!

At this Sacred Place, the Island of the Sun, more than 700 years ago, the first Inca, Manco Capac (Splendid Foundation), and his Beloved Wife were born of the Sun. 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 of Civilization" and awaken “those who had become lost and immersed in spiritual darkness."

Manco Capac followed the Sacred Path of the Golden Staff until it sank into the ground in what became Cuzco, the Foundation Stone of the Inca Empire. From here, it spread across what is now called Bolivia, Peru, Ecuador, and into Chile and Columbia.

Elder Melton was clear that other Divine Messengers had done the same for many spiritual Cycles. 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 my previous 18 months with my beloved Quechua, Aymara, and Amazonian relatives and our days of prayer, supplication, and preparation for our Spiritual Pilgrimage to the Holy Places, in and around Lake Titicaca that I learned 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 within my soul until today.

After we prayed and made our offerings at all the Holy Points 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. After quietly walking for some time, we arrived at the Royal Seats of Justice of the High Court of the Incas, beautifully carved into a hillside of solid stone.

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

We concluded our heartfelt songs, supplications, offerings, and prayers here. 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.

To free us all 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 by the rustling of our Indigenous Peoples awakening and arising, like the wings of locust brushing against each other, just before they arise 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 the fulfillment of our Sacred Prophecy of the Reunion of the Condor and the Eagle, followed by the End of War and Peace on Earth.

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, ever-increasing Unity, and Oneness are now unfolding, as promised!

Many more Sacred Stories, Prophecies, and Visions, past, present, and future, are 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 photograph of about seventeen men, many Quechua in hats, ponchos and woven garments, posed on ancient stone stairs among ruins, some seated, some standing.