This is the result of 4 days of gifting. A few hours evey day, on foot, around what was my home since returning from 9 years living in the Netherlands. This area was also my home from ages 5-20 so you can imagine there is a lot of history for me in some of these spots.
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The place I lived the longest is called Igreja Nova, or “New Church” and it’s funny to think it can be related to the gifting of orgonite if you look at it as an uninstitutionalized religion where the only thing you get to do is having fun and becoming empowered while spreading of Blessings (orgonite) throughout the world.
The blue line represents the paths where TBs were gifted, mostly thrown into the bushes so abundant in the area. The green dots are places where death towers were gifted and purple writting are areas of particular interest.
The first two days there were no pictures taken. Then on the 3rd day the trip took me to a place called “Penedo do Lexim”, a very interesting place. Since being a young boy when I had my room window facing south to this very same “great crag” (that is the meaning of “penedo”) that it fascinated me. Then of course you grow old and start paying atttention to the “real world” ahem… the superficial world actualy, and then if you’re lucky or just have a restless Higher Self which keeps you from doing Really Stupid Things you can get to, years later, be again fascinated by things you were fascinated by as a young boy.
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Penedo do Lexim was formed from a volcanic “chimney” and as such there is lots of basalt around. There were also several artifacts recovered from the Neolithic and from the Bronze age if you’re into that. Personally I just find it a place with a very interesting energy.
The trip here was downhill through a hardly used path which I sometimes took a walk through and later uphill through a path that saw so little use the people in the village where it lead to must have thought I was some crazy turist [Image Can Not Be Found]
The path to the actual “penedo” got me to go past several hunting parties and their 4x4 vehicles as shotgun shots were heard in the distance (hunting for robins). I guess they had nothing better to do because their “party” ended around 11 and it was a week day…
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This is the face of the cliff probably most used as the ground here at its foot is very flat. The path to the top goes around the back from here.
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It seemed right from the beggining that this place was still used for rituals of some kind (there is a tiny village behind the cliff, I found out later – they are not even on the map!). My eye somehow caught a small tree growing almost from the rocks and a TB was put not far from it, though I failed to recognize at that time what I believe to be have been the guardian spirit of that place. Later I made a pitcture of the same tree.
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Meanwhile lots of pictures of the sky were taken as more orgonite was gifted around the cliff. The next pictures are taken from the top.
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Same idiotic spraying planes as you can find everywhere.
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The village of Lexim which lends the name to the “great crag”.
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In the distance the village of Igreja Nova. This village was built around a hill and a body of water runs underneath.My own home there had a well.
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This place I believed at the time to have been the “spot” of the guardian spirit, as the summit is just behind it. Now it reminds me the story of Abraham and the burning bush [Image Can Not Be Found] An earth pipe was precariously stuck in the ground around here but, as the earth is no more than 20 cm thick and then only rock, you can imagine the result.
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Here is the tree that “greeted me”. Soon as I realized no complicated formalities are necessary to interact with beings of the etheric it was simple to see even though I had wanted to meet the guardian spirit at the top it had already met me at the foot [Image Can Not Be Found] Please bear in mind these are the subjective experiences of an inexperienced Etheric Warrior.
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This is where the tiny village behind the cliff starts (around 5 or 6 houses and that’s it). The houses are a mixture of old and new, strange place.
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A picture taken of a death tower near Cheleiros (in this village there is a roman bridge that is still used to this day!)
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The cliff, on the way back.
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On the way back home an old man in a taxi stops his car some 15 meters ahead and asks if I’m going to the bus stop (as he’s going that way too). In the time it takes to get to the car twice I thank him and say I don’t need a ride but I guess he was a bit deaf or curious and not having anything better to do. So we went together for about a kilometer and talked a bit and then when I got out at the crossroad he went right and I went back [Image Can Not Be Found]
My business was not finished and on the way there was the place you see in the picture. It clearly seemed it was a spring. As it had rained prodigiously in the past weeks there were small springs here and there running down the small hills of this region even though by then it had not rained for 4 or 5 days. It was only the day before I saw a tiny fish (maybe 2 cm long) jump upstream on one of those muddy, side of the road springs.
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A tree, very nice one on the way.
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More sky pictures
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Almost a week later was the final leg, connecting to and doing Mafra, once convent and seat of the royalty, currently church, museum and military base.
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These I believe are water cisterns and they are, of course, on government (military) property.
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Death tower a bit out of sight but close to town and very close to the highway. There were some new apartment buildings nearby and on the parking lot of one of them was 4-wheel drive vehicle from the local Rotary Club, the “daylight” cousins of the masons… does rotten stuff stick together? I missed a good picture [Image Can Not Be Found]
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These ones were on the street not far from the convent and on top of post office, fire department, city council…
The very ending of the gifting was done in a public garden called “Jardim do Cerco” or “Garden of Encirclement” a place full of the stinky “nudge-nudge wink-wink” symbolism the old order likes so much.
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Besides some TBs this place also got an earth pipe, this one properly stuck on nice, soft and deep ground [Image Can Not Be Found]
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The big convent, “afectiously” called The Rock.
Carlos
