Dearest Dreamers Weavers,
The intensity of the flames we find our selves in is immense.
My heart goes out to all of you, all of the plant, tree beings and creatures who have been affected in the fires. It is heart breaking and rending. This along with the amp up of political games and fear mongering seems almost unbearable.
And yet we carry on. I could sit here and cry and I do and I move and moan and groan, pray and dance, sit in bewildered silence. Make offerings of incense and oils and I LOVE with more commitment more gratitude for the life i have been given. To see a butterfly in whimsied flight. To feel the breath of nature on my skin, the deep satisfying purr of my cat. To hear songs of birds and streams. To feel the touch of emerald moss, the liquid velvet underbelly of a seal. To have tasted lillokoi, chocolate and chilled mangos….
To have looked in the eyes of love and looked out from those same eyes….whatever may come makes it all worth it. To have experienced even one of these things makes life worth it for me. I Am Grateful on blended knee to the mysteries of life.
So I continue to enjoy the beauty, laugh fully heartily, be joy find joy amidst the pain and dissolution and chaos. UMBRA SOLIS – I love my shadow as I love my light! In this time of reckoning with our shadows let us remember this invective, UMBRA SOLIS UMBRA SOLIS. I Love my Shadow as I Love my Light!!
I invite you Beloved back to the Temple of The Weaver Dreamer as “the Divine innocently reaches hands through the Dream Time, weaving the unseen, quantum pattern of the universal web that connects ….” Let us gather in our unique frequencies sharing our timeless heart wisdom medicine.
In deepest love and devotion,
See you there Friday the 18th at 10:00 am PST, bring a dream, vision, prayer to share that serves the Whole… I THOU YOU YOU THOU I I THOU YOU YOU THOU I.
Koré
