Update from Standing Rock | Standing Strong in Absolute Surrender to Abundance

night-sky-teepeeWe the People are the Living Prophecy.

Dearest friends and all relatives, I have tried to write this post for several days and simply could not find the words to express the depth and awe I am experiencing in every single moment I stand at Standing Rock. On one hand it has been non-stop hard work, setting camps, keeping a fire attended all night, frozen mornings, stepping in to help where ever I am called.

Balance, balance, balance. The impact of energy within by holding zero point consciousness, the ever present Now. The field of unconditional surrender to the All and the Nothing, some would call it walking in Love and I would agree.

From this presence iam continually humbled in streams of gratitude for the second by second experience, for the overwhelming synchronicity where every need is met in abundance. Here is my attempt to describe the journey to Standing Rock, walking through Oceti Sakowin, camping at Rosebud and settling in my new home for the winter, Sacred Stone.

The weeks prior to leaving were a continuous flow of movement, as I looked around my small apartment at the Orgonite Cristian and I had created it was apparent in a blaze of enlightened thought that all we had accomplished was preparation for this journey home. And the donations came in ripples at first and are still building, all needs are met in the Abundant field of Mother. In the remembering tears rise from the depths.

Two days drive out of Mexico where I heard the Grandfathers of the Sierra Madre mountains singing, like being in a giant miles wide crystal bowl I answered, sending out the call to all our relatives in the Sonora (sound!) Mountains, the time is Now, come join us in our stand for all of humanity. The musical gift I listened to was from Joa Sans as I drove in a unwavering flow of deep contemplation. Thank you dear brother, always feel you close.

Arriving in Santa Fe I experienced waves of recall, this place has been pivotal on my life’s journey. The joy of meeting Loren Elmaleh and her son Corey for the first time, they are family to me. Two days buying the last supplies, never wavering, my hand and body simply knew what we needed and as Loren did the same we complemented each other beautifully. And Corey, dearest heart Corey, respecting your privacy I will only say that you know how much I love you, standing with you as your life purpose now blossoms.

North driving through the back roads, off the freeways was exquisite. The hurry to get to Standing Rock calmed in the flow of movement.

It is already too much of a story to tell in any linear way so I will resort to the impression, the magic and the joy shared.

Yesterday morning, sitting gazing at the rising sun with such a dear friend, Marin we were bathed in pure magic. At first I kept rubbing my eyes as orbs started appearing not through a camera lens or night vision goggles but with my eyes! I might not have believed what I was seeing except Marin was seeing them too. First a few, then groups of all sizes hanging off the tree branches and then coming to us as our joy grew. Gold, turquoise, blue, violet, pink and red orbs filing our visual field. How does one describe the exquisite sense of joy, one word comes to mind and it is Bliss. I am crying now as I write these words because I want everyone to gnow this for themselves.

Abundance is our True nature, it is our Humane Rite of Passage.

Friends, the Seventh Generation has awoken and these young people hold the everlasting candle of Wisdom. Having been honored with their Presence I bow my head in continual prayer with them. So simple, integrity when you hear it. So simple Truth when you speak it.

She speaks in volumes of wonder and awe, She invites us to listen deeply from the deep well of gratitude.  She asks that we give freely. Yes, this is Freedom manifesting in ripples and waves through each soul that integrates into the present. She speaks softly, hear her silent whisper? Lay down your fear, step out of doubt and come walk with me.

We only cling to the false because we fear the unknown and yet! the unknown walk is our truest Essence birthing Life. Water Protectors all. I am humbled each step of the way, the final surrender home.

My gratitude overflows for those who have surrendered to Truth, for truth is Beauty. Truth is the wrecking ball for the false light matrix and patrix. Truth opens the fields of bliss.

As the heart cracks open we find the Heart Core, the passage to let the light in.

There is a crack, a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in.” ~ Leonard Cohen

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