deepest bows to grandmother spider… always weaving a web of such amazing, intricate interconnectedness demonstrating beyond the shadow of a doubt that we live in a cosmos of implicate order, great mystery unfolding, yes, below the deep river of suffering is another river always bubbling and whispering all is well…
there is so much every day to share about walking this spirit path along the rainbow trail, yesterday between the Doomsday Clock’s annual announcement and my websites still acting as if still under the spell of Mercury retrograde challenges i didn’t write of the dreams this day always seems to bring and i really want to honor them in this moonth of dreaming… so, i’ll begin with re-membering a lucid dream of seven years ago on this very (yester)day, a potent dream of grace, so perfect for these times when we are called to listen, listen, listen to the heartsong of the council of ancestors – rainbow sky, the stone people, brother sun, sister moon, floating clouds, mother waters…
i’m in a car and we’re winding around a mountain road when i real-eyes no one is driving the car… i look around and feel the presence of pure love auto piloting the vehicle and in that moment i know i can relax and trust this journey… looking out to the left, i see beloved ocean below flowing in and out and i am filled with peace, love and joy as we continue our spiraling trek around the mountain into the land of rainbow sky where i breathe this moment of awe and rest on the trail of wandering in wonder knowing everything is grace, especially important on a day like today to be reminded and to hear the lost falls’ echoes rising from the river below the river whispering… be here now standing in the center one with cosmic flow of love powering the vehicle… fast forward to last year when i arose with the words of the lucid dream that we had gone to war and that even so, all is well… one month later the US/NATO war against Russia would escalate and still i have the rainbow’s promise that all is well in a cosmic sense and now we come to yesterday’s lucid dream of sitting in council and given sacred instructions to walk a path of liberation freeing myself of all save the essential while opening the heart ever more widely meeting each relative with aloha always coming back to the breath, to this moment of eternity, home to our one cosmic heart of pure love…
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