Morningstar's Blessings

Morning Star dawns in the Rainforest....Wongali sings humans from night dreaming into the day dreamtime. I have spent many days listening, feeling, tasting, and touching both the heart love and the pain of the People's. I write this morning to my Relatives, keepers of the ancestral Morningstar traditions and original language. Deeply the prayers both spoken and unspoken are carried in the heart-mind connections of those that gathered recently to usher in the New Fire of the New Sun.

There is a collective pain crying to be healed among all the People's who gathered and continue to gather worldwide. The simple version is generational trauma, grief and loss of language, culture and Way of Life. This feeling of loss comes from the potent, genetic memories we all share of living in balance and harmony with all Life, as children made of Earth and Sky - love for this Way of Life. The comprehension of the loss  and it's vast and interwoven fabric that lay it's shadow upon the human heart is being unraveled and dispelled by the willingness to Be Love, fully and deeply, the Love of the Wakan and Divine that is and can never be extinguished, for this is how we are made. I only speak from my own knowing, and the little I have learned by the Elders that have generously shared their teachings, so that the People may Live. Dawahongva taught me: "do your best each day to live by the original instructions".

Nothing can be extinguished forever. In the dreaming, which for me is the dialogue, the communication the creationing with the Sentience of All Life, anything "lost" can be re-dreamed, re-membered. "Lost" is only the feeling of dis-connection from Source Love - Wakan Dream....ing. The Way of Life we all cherish and long for can only be rewoven, by living it....with Love during this transitional time into the 5th Sun.

So, my Kungangi Relatives, I carry you in my heart and send you strength and courage to teach your children all you know. Live the ceremonies, speak language that was passed to you....dream your Life Ways back into existence. All the money in the world will not take the place of living the Wakan Dream. We will do the best we know how each day....we have gathered shared and and affirmed our knowing of the inner and inter-connectedness with each other and All Life. We are our mothers Rainbow Serpent children.

Rainforest dawn
Wakan Wongali talks
Dancing with  Inipi stones
tones of wisdom from
her ancestral bones
Permissions and Blessings
from the original seeded Beings

Frangipani scented lotus
painting
the One Language
Beauty Way Alter
connecting heart of fire
to heart of womb
with the hearts
of Mother's Children

Water of Life
Earth of Life
Air of Life
Fire of Life
One Love
Dreamseeding
Creation

Pilamayalo, with gratitude to my Morning Star relations.....

Kungangi Rainforest

2012

Dream Flight

A twenty four plus hour journey to Australia began from the New Mexico Sunport in Albuquerque. Within the terminal is a crossroad, and at this juncture is a statue called: the Lincoln Fox Bronze Statue: Dream of Flight.

Our first morning sunrise. I am told by Indigenous Elder Riko, that this place we are, is where the heart, head and tail of the Serpent originate and end in it's never ending cycle of giving love, protection and care for the People's.

The core group of volunteers, which are the backbone of any ceremony or gathering of intention, have built huts made of bamboo and tarps. The Kitchen is over seen by Lavina who is love, grace and prayer in motion.  

International and regional Elders and Youth Leaders are coming in and getting settled into their huts.  Ceremony begins tomorrow. During the next 4 days we will also have Talking Circles to share our oral traditions, inter-generational dialogues and continue to make relationship agreements with each other and our intentions for the collective Dream that brings us all together. The abundance of love within and shared with everyone is nourishing, peaceful, and with much happiness.

Many Blessings to All My Relations,  ~ April