Be Love

Upon waking this morning, I began searching for the quiet space between the silence and found myself sitting in a chair being told to LISTEN.  There I heard the message for creativity….”Be Love”.  A post and a  gift from one … Read More

Diving, Drums and Dreams

July 30, 2010

Living at the beach has been a great blessing as I/we continue the ritual of dunking three times into Grandmother Ocean first thing in the morning at least every two days.

ritual:water blessing~immerse 3 times for Body, Heart, Spirit

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In the last week, with the full moon approaching,  three drums were born and just before that there was an emotional release within my partnership with G preceded by a visit by a Rosa Boa both in this reality and then in dream time.

New Births:Body, Hear, Spirit

Since this past full moon, I have been noticing many people sharing deep profound dreams.  Dreams of jumping off cliffs without fear, merging with beloveds in the purity of light, and my own, making relations with new kind of beings.

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Twins are Born

     During a week-long workshop at Cal Earth,  growth and insight emerged through pangs of emotional movements.  My partner and I found ourselves in the midst of tension as we presented our points of view about how we were communicating.  Ok….REALLY…..We were arguing.  Defensive/Offensive conversations flew around our field just like the clothes in the dryer at the laundromat.   Yes, we WERE actually at the laundromat.
 
     Eventually we found peace and resolution and returned to the workshop to begin a project with the group.  My partner went ahead as I lagged for some unknown reason.  I took the moments of solitude to meditate briefly to be awaken by a call from my medicine bag.  Corn Meal…”Take the corn meal!”  I checked my bag and  it was wet. Upon further investigation, my small bottle of collected and blessed Lightening Water had let loose in my bag and saturated most of its contents.
 
     I pondered briefly of the mornings events with my partner, set out the contents of my bag to dry and returned to the group with corn meal in my pocket.   The group had begun to build a wall with Earth and I gave offering to dig.
 
     Then just a few moments after my arrival back to the group a pvc line for water burst through  Mama Earth just like the water breaks in a swollen womb before a birth. 
 
     A week later, these twins were born.
adopted by one of my teacher who taught me how to love myself

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