“The need for vengeance is in the history”, sayeth the Lord.
Enemies want to punish the Mother. Future proves past … it’s one of their favorite sayings … but I don’t think this is the story they were expecting. Big celebrations!
Decided to go out for a while after work. The day ended early for us at the shop.
On the way to my outing, I received a few messages.
Wise, or Clever
The channel from earlier today, in the video above, carried a specific message of something or someone being “unparalleled”. Nothing better, supreme, unmatched.
Perhaps it is time.
Decided to go for lunch.
Treating my Inner Divine and “Saving the Planet”, he said.
It may be time to infuse the vapors with a healing. Perhaps this is another reason the curator seems to be so upset about adaptogens.
May we rise up out of the ashes completely. May we never forget where we came from, and what got us there. May this movement forward bring happiness and joy, An unending appreciation for where we currently are, And the potentials of our Future Creation. Let us never look back, no return to what made us, the pain that forged us into who we are. Let us release the burden. We’ve learned those lessons. Let Us Heal. Let us Love again. Aho. Amen. Wado.
I posted a short about this sweet child seeing me from behind as I looked in the freezer section at the grocer, thinking I was his grandma. “Grandma! Grandma! He said.” I turned around to this sweet boys love and was touched in my heart space.
A masculine posted on the short, “What are you doing?!?! Stop now!! It’s not going to end well.”
He took report of a sweet moment and accused me of wrongdoing, based on his own misperception and possible history. While I feel for those who have been hurt, it does no one any good to accuse all “grandmas” of thinking like that. Some of us actually Love the sweet innocent ones, purely.
Apparently people I’ve never met are out there “explaining” me to others. This verbal accosting by a masculine accusing me of foul thoughts and intentions regarding this child is offensive.
People who believe slander and accuse falsely, without even having the maturity to do research first, are responsible for much unwarranted suffering in the world.
Heal your trauma.
Not every grandmother wants to bring suffering to innocence. Most of us love purely.
Some “feed” on the “energetic fuel” of riling others deceitfully. Some enjoy playing with a mind and kicking back to observe their handywork. Those who have been violated and remain unhealed are great puppets for a lying narcissist.
Ay-hay, nitotem. Sit with me by the fire awhile. Let me tell you a story—one the ancestors placed in my heart when I was young and full of hurt, and one that’s kept me walking straight even when the winds of sorrow tried to bend me.
Long ago, before the town came, before the hydro dams took the breath from our rivers, there was a boy named Kīsikāw, which means “He Who Comes From the Sky.” He was born during a thunderstorm—his first cries were swallowed by the roar of the heavens, and the old ones said he was destined to carry lightning in his heart. But that lightning—it’s a dangerous thing, êkwa—because it can burn just as easily as it can shine.
Kīsikāw grew up in a house where love was a quiet, broken thing. His father, wounded by residential school, carried pain like a second skin. He didn’t know how to be gentle. His words struck like fists. His silence cut deeper. And his mother, she tried—oh, how she tried—but she was drowning in her own grief. The boy learned early that some wounds don’t bleed on the outside.
When Kīsikāw was older, he carried that pain like a bone knife tucked under his ribs. He judged quickly, he rejected before he could be rejected, and his shame made him sharp. People saw him as cold, but really, he was just trying not to break apart.
Then, one day, an old woman named Nôhkom Iskwew came to him. She had eyes like the still waters of Pimicikamak, deep and watching. She said, “Grandson, the hurt you carry—did it make you stronger, or just harder?” He couldn’t answer. “You carry the hurt of generations, but you have the chance to be the one who lays it down. Be the one who breaks the chain, not the one who binds it tighter.”
He sat with that. It didn’t make sense at first. How do you heal by opening old wounds? But she told him: “When you were judged, did you not cry out for understanding? When you were cast aside, did you not long for someone to accept you, as you are? Then be that someone.”
And slowly—like the river thawing in spring—he began to change. He learned to listen without defending. To forgive without forgetting. To speak from his heart instead of his pain. He chose to be gentle where his father was harsh. To love fiercely where he was taught to be silent. He became the man he needed as a boy, and in doing so, he healed not only himself, but his children, and their children too.
So I say to you, kîsikâw pîsim, sun-child: be the one who breaks the cycle. Choose compassion over cruelty. Choose to be medicine, not more poison. You are not what happened to you—you are what you choose to become from it.
That is our way. That is the power of pimâtisiwin—the sacred life. Carry it gently.
We stand at the threshold of a great dawning Something deep within life is changing An era is ending & at the very core of creation Something new is being born We are awakening from a long, collective sleep, an in-vitro Dreaming deep within the womb of our Mother Earth Now is the time of a great shifting of cosmic wheels Which will result in the reformation of our Earth & trigger a radical shift in consciousness A galactic tidal wave of light is descending upon the Earth Activating the highest potential, raising the frequency Reality is being reformed, redefined The activation of new neural pathways will trigger new perceptions New information, new impulses & a re-calibration of DNA Open yourself to these higher dimensional frequencies Let go. Love each other in these coming times Be kind to each other Gather in community, share yourself, live your dream Live your heart. Open Open yourself Be prepared for the challenges to come The dark times of chaos & upheaval We will experience a dynamic re-calibration of electromagnetic fields & Earth systems on a global scale Stay present Stay calm & centered Try not to judge what is happening Surrender to the process Hold firm in the knowledge of what is being birthed The process of birthing is an awesome undertaking An arduous task, often fought with intensity Stay in the heart. Stay connected to Beloved friends & family Remember that this too shall pass & is a necessary purification A great purge of all that not in resonance with What is being born within us All will be redeemed & reformed in miraculous ways Chaos will become peace & sorrow will become joy Trust Trust with love The butterfly is a marvellous demonstration of the power Of trust & vulnerability & in the miracle of metamorphosis After all, what is a butterfly if not the flowering of caterpillar Beyond its wildest dreams? Emerging from the womb of the chrysalis, the butterfly Discards its restrictive silk and shell To inherit a magical new world Of flowers, breezes & sunshine A world of freedom & delight & a celebration of its divine nature Spreading her wings for the first time, she has no idea whether She can fly, she simply opens her wings In perfect confidence & is effortlessly Conveyed into the spiral dance of graceful flight As you turn your light inward & witness your true nature You become An empty mirror & go beyond beliefs or doctrines Dissolving the veils, the formless takes form Going or coming, we are in the right place As the veils are lifted, we will perceive worlds Of unimaginable beauty Self-transforming astral worlds of light will Shine down & interpenetrate The density of matter, making it translucent, less dense, & more Permeable to our thoughts & feelings Multi-dimensional reality & the interconnectedness of all things Will be as clear as sunlight And just as the light is not separate from the sun & the wave Is not separate from the ocean, so shall we realise our connection To the source & recognise ourselves in each other, as one vast ocean Of love & light. Let the divine recognise the divine Lights will find other lights And as the spark ignites within you So too will it ignite within others In a majestic radiance of consciousness & set the world Alight in its magnificence A new world without fear, without war, without greed in the safe Custodianship of an awakened species, manifesting peace with love Light & celebration May the divine Mother bless all sentient beings as her children May the ascended ones bless mankind May religion be swept away by the revelation of what we are May the children of the Earth understand that this is to be a Birthing place for a new humanity The birthing of a new woman, utterly discontinuous from the past Released, transformed, metamorphosed into a multidimensional being Conscious, Whole & FREE
We call up on celestial realms, the Angelic beings, the planetary guides and protectors, and the ascended ones to bless mankind and to be present here with us. We call up on the Divine light of Love, Truth and Harmony to shine in places that need healing and guide our way. We ask for these blessing with great reverence, from our Mother – the Earth, the Sky, the Moon, the Stars, the Sun – our Father. May we always remember we′re pure consciousness, the essence of Life, the source of all things. May we find the courage to let go fear and the pain of past conditioning. Let us walk upon the Earth gently, as true Spiritual Warriors, into dimentional midwifes giving birth to our True self. Letting go of separation, evolving beyond limitation into divine self-expression thereby assisting into a co-creation of a dawning light filled world. Om Shanti, Shanti…
Awakening from an epic dream Awakening from the long dark night
Om Mane Padme Hum
Awakening from history Awakening from duality
Om Mane Padme Hum
The liberation of the human soul To consciousness of the One and All The activation of the sacred plan The birthing of a New Man A New Man…
When the light within Is revealed All the pain and suffering Shall be healed And the truth of Love Is our destiny Living on the Earth In peace and harmony
Awakening to new perceptions Awakening to the joy of Life
Om Mane Padme Hum
Awakening to a new dimension Awakening to a Paradise
Om Mane Padme Hum
The illusion of separation Disappearing into Unity Into the source of a higher vibration Into the wonder of the Mystery The Mystery….
When the light within Is revealed All the pain and suffering Shall be healed And the truth of Love Is our destiny Living on the Earth in peace and harmony
Om Mane Padme Hum Om Mane Padme Hum Om Mane Padme Hum Om Mane Padme Hum
So reach for me Like the petals of a rose Bloom in it’s season Gentle and slow My body is the mountain The ocean, the river The sand and the soil The life giver So come on now, my friend Speak to me Help me understand Let us walk together Take my hand And we will heal this land
