There are forces at work to flip this chart, root to top, crown to bottom. Indeed they’ve been quite successful at flipping many.
The “stars” have fallen, they know it, they meant to.
They come saying the dark had flipped them on their heads. They ask for forgiveness, seeking entry to the “other” realm.
They chose their home, made their bed, vowed their allegiance, and harmed many, willingly.
All across the North America, you can find this legend in most Amerindian nations. Here is the version of the Cree Indians: the prophecy of the 🌈 Rainbow.
The Indians will suffer the invasion of white men, many Redskins will lose their life.
Their souls will come back in bodies of different colors: red, white, yellow, brown and black.
Together and united, as the colors of the rainbow, these men will teach all peoples of the world how to love and revere the Mother Earth, whose very matter is that we are made too, we humans. Under the symbol of the rainbow, all races and religions will unite to spread the wisdom of living in harmony with each other and with all creatures. Those who spread this teaching will be called the warriors of the rainbow. They would have the light of knowledge in their heads and love in their hearts, and they would do no harm to another living being.
We return to the magic of the shadows to recharge, growing our wild medicine with steady hands, the crescent Moon shining between our brows.
We are not evil, nor have we ever been. The tales of the patriarchy only veil us as such attempting to taint our gifts with fear and lies.
We who craft with rock, Moon, herb and branch breathing blessings into the sky. We who are the weavers of nightsong and Earth healing. We who commune with the animals hearing their messages and guidance.
We go by many names.
Shamaness, wise woman, witch, priestess.
Once they stood for healing, connection with nature and ancient wisdom. They meant hope for those who needed aid, guidance in times of peril.
But these names have been twisted by the system that would keep us hidden and our voices silent. They were painted through the ages with stories that cast down the medicine of the feminine and her wild knowing.
We are here to reclaim our truth.
We come from the stars, the sea and the wild to take back our power. The time has come to bring our medicine into the world and bring back the ancient mysteries, the Goddess and the ways of the natural world.
The time has come for healing and growth, for the daughters of the sacred to stand tall, rooted in the compass of our intuition.
The tides have turned and the age of darkness is over.
The time of the wise woman is once again upon us.
Long may we rise, long may we howl!!!
Blessings,
~Ara~
If the world burns it isn’t an act of god, it’s an act of those involved in global weather modification. The chemicals and metals they’ve sprayed have been absorbed by all plant life, and yes, ALL life upon the planet. When the violators light it, it will be a fire no one can put out. The fires of the past few years were only a test to see how hot it would burn, ask any firefighter about the difference to current fire intensity compared to a couple decades ago. The world has been made purposefully toxic, and not by Adamites (humans). Not all those in flesh suits are Adamites …. They are adversary, choosing to enslave the Adamite and destroy his garden.
This belief in god is one of the oldest in Mesoamerica, all the peoples of ancient Mexico asked the god to strengthen the clouds, send rain. Its origins are said to be from Teotihuacán, where there are relics such as figurines referring to the rain god and a temple to his name. There may be an even older predecessor of Olmec culture. The Mayans knew him as Chaac, here is an impressive representation of “Tlaloc”, the Mexican god of rain and lightning. As can be seen from the jade sculpture, Tlolac is depicted as a Brazilian IGUANA with a swelled mane, and is made as a vampire with its teeth curled inwards.
A vengeful god who gains power through the use of fear, chooses to destroy those around him.
He chooses to keep them weakened, or bound to him in some way, in order to eliminate the potential of challenge.
Do you know what happens to a tree if it has the power to destroy those around it?
Do you know what happens if it chooses to make them weak, in order to be subservient?
It becomes diseased, it withers and becomes no more … well, not really. It becomes the fertile soil the next thing grows in.
In forestry, it is true that the neighbors can be genetically altered to resist disease, and I’m certain this has been considered.
The cycle continues.
Those attempting to force a “lesson” on others are getting schooled, or are about to.
Turn the wheel, let it spin, where it stops it ends, where it stops it begins.
I believe these are the real gamblers of the Multiverse … not some sleeper human addicted to paper money and chips.
What is is, it is.
What it will be, it will be.
One of the first lessons many of us were taught was how not to be a ‘sore loser’.
If the training needs to be leaned upon, let us do it in a good way.
Each person has methods used, tools, to inspire them, to give cause for thought expansion.
Some like to judge these methods, these tools. They tell you you shouldn’t use them. That the only useful information comes from the silence.
It’s good people are so firm in their beliefs.
Now if they would allow others to remain firm in their beliefs also.
It’s called honoring another’s path without judgement.
I can see the need to be critical if it causes harm to self or others.
This is usually not the case.
Usually it’s simply an emotional status of one trying to force another to see things their way …. then you get two emotional statuses trying to make the other see things their way. Then others will choose sides.
It is time to put away childish behaviors.
Division is a sickness, fostered by woundedness.
Healing is so important. But it requires effort. It requires pulling apart everything we believe about self, evaluating it and making adjustments as “self” determines necessary …. not an other.
Sharing is caring.
If it is done respectfully.
The 48 Laws of Power by Robert Greene
The war to dominate or liberate cultures the world over has been going on a very long time.
This is opportunity for new beginning. The old cycles of the dominator can be thrown out, should we choose.
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