I just celebrated my Birth-Day. Each year,
I count my blessings and give thanks for all the
beautiful beings and experiences that have
touched my life.
These include: the homeless person that has
spoken profound words, the innocent child speaking
the truth, and the tribe that surrounds me.
on my last birthday, I was called again
by the Hopi's to the Hopiland and for
two hours the rainbows appeared and lead us into
the northern desert of Arizona. "I" understood
why they called US there once again. . .
to remind US what was forgotten...
the Sacred Marriage and voice of the Native Hopis.
The Union with SELF.
The Union with ALL Beings.
The Union with LIFE.
We were greeted by a much different picture when
we arrived but the Indians were waiting and showed
US again what we had forgotten and where humanity
is standing today. As we started to leave, the Native
Indian said to us, "My brother has some poems for you
please do not leave." A man appeared out of no where
and handed me a series of poems, which I am sharing the first one here.
Tears streamed down my face as he read the poem about
the sacred marriage---which used the metaphor of the rainbow and
two worlds joining from end to end.
With this letter, I am gifting you with 3
sacred meditations with the memories embedded
in each one. The music birthed by two sacred beings, Blue Star and Peter Sterling, who were sent here to remind us of our LOVE and Truth! The MAIDEN is honoring her promise to share that which
we have forgotten and that which lies right before US.
