Great Mother Stormcloud

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May 092013
 
Great Mother Stormcloud

It’s been a challenging week over here and I’m still in the midst of processing everything that’s happened, humbled and grateful that after a very unfortunate incident, my family is safe and sound. We’re in the midst of clearing and grounding, and while I’m sure I’ll have more to say in the coming weeks, for now, I’d like to share with you some words that came through me over the past few days as a wave of tremendous storms rolled through our valley. If you feel called, speak them aloud, proclaim them! As you do, [...read more...]

Going Back To Change The Future

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Mar 262013
 
Going Back To Change The Future

  Tonight, the Moon will look Full as ever. . . The peak of the Lunar Cycle, a big brilliant blossoming, a potent reminder of the very nature of the cycle itself, and the value of repetition, just as we reach the peak, we know we’re going to go back to begin again. and again. and again. Bearing witness to the cycle allows us to welcome a return to the dark . . . to have faith that the future will be bright again . . . More and more of us are interconnecting every day. [...read more...]

Homeself, Sacredself

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Jan 112013
 
Homeself, Sacredself

    Homeself, Sacredself . . . I would counsel you to be still To move away from everything for a time To wait quietly until you come home to yourself  . . . There will be signs  . . . Songs will be sung from your lips Your body will dance with you Your eyes will see magic Where you keep the fresh flower Where you burn the candle Also where you cry and where you bleed  . . . There will be signs  . . . The magic of your homeself, your sacredself [...read more...]

Collective Momentum

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Nov 192012
 
Collective Momentum

“Momentum” by Arnold Chao . . . When we come together to move as a collective we step into the cauldron of transformation.   We get to be our authentic selves, and have the freedom to revel in our relationships and our individuality.   We shed and heal and grow.     We strengthen our own essential selves along with the essential bonds of community.   We are love personified.   We are reminded that we are the ones moving and the momentum that sets us in motion.   And as the rhythm pulses on and [...read more...]

Hallow’s Eve Moon Musings

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Oct 292012
 
Hallow's Eve Moon Musings

The Moon Dance | Yuvia Chairez . . . It’s getting darker and we’re getting deeper into the death of the year… . . . The veil thins… dilates… time to sink in, friends. . . . Into darkness… into ancient history… into the long forgotten realms. . . . . . . Full Moon Musings | Giuliana Serena . . .. . .  Living along the Wasatch Front? Join me as we celebrate the turning: Hallow’s Eve Eve | Moving Through the Veil | A “Just Dance!” Seasonal Celebration

Dancing into the Dark

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Sep 212012
 
Dancing into the Dark

. . . . . . . . . equinox is upon us . . . the time has come . . . to savor the slanted rays of Autumn’s Sun to reap what we have sown to harvest abundance to carry us through the spare season to gather to celebrate to pull on our furry, wooly layers, and stave off the coming cold to sit in stillness, to reflect   to notice the moment of balance, of light and dark  to give in to the shadow . . . to go dancing into the dark . . [...read more...]

“Behold the Glow of the Moon”

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Aug 302012
 
"Behold the Glow of the Moon"

… Behold the glow of the moon illumine the world’s four quarters perfect light in perfect space a radiance that purifies people say it waxes and wanes but I don’t see it fade just like a magic pearl it shines both night and day … || Shih-te, 9th Century Chinese Poet || || “The Moon In Color” by Rogelio Bernal Andreo || …

Dark Moon Musings

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Aug 162012
 
Dark Moon Musings

… Thick, heavy, inscrutable darkness, we embrace you. Pulling the inky black night into our flesh and blood and bones, Wrapping our arms around this red tender grief, we rock ourselves to sleep. Somehow, with complete trust that creation is brewing within, Our bodies quiver, collapse, and allow death to make way for new life. … || Image || Grief by Holly Friesen ||

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