Overcomers

Great Mystery is far more omnipresent than "he or she" , and resides in the temple of form's expression to experience Life given to us. May the Life Ways we nourish in our walk in life be the resonance and tonality of Great Mystery's Love and Truth.

I am really liking the astrology reports coming in from our Mayan daykeepers and gregorian astrologers. With gratitude for your insights and knowledge in how our solar tribe family and cosmos inner-relate to our individual and collective unfolding. 

So this is a sharing, may only be my shadow, pain and grief coming out of old wounds. If this be the case so be it, and let healing bring clarity and beauty to where this resides within me. I have often said that every dis-ease's roots that we have are found in our inner and inter relationship with Mother Earth. Mother Earth's Love for her children is profound. She is also our relationship with feminine and every wumyn we are. So, in this sharing i am speaking of Love as Mother Earth and "man" as all humanity, because within us all are predators of willingly adopted and unwilling imposed beliefs that keep us from truly loving and caring for one another…

During the coming nows, may all of us caregive the compassion to be able to hear the truth, educate others, enter into meaningful circles of dialogue and ceremony for healing, for solutions, for the greater good of all life. May we remember that each of us brings a perspective and part to Life's Hoop of Wisdom from the Love and Truth of All that Is that makes us as we are. 

Love met a man once 

who asked her for a stone, 

She gave it to him freely.

Finding stone's beauty profound 

he returned desiring more

and asked her for her soul. 

He asked for her soul

because he did not know his own 

and had become a predator 

always on the roam,

so he offered her all the riches

he had stolen 

in the hope to bargain and win 

a soul that might fill his hunger within

Love refused his riches and trinkets

words of empty promises

so he told Love that she was his muse

and invited her into his lair

in the hope that she would fill his fantasies

and become a soul that would be his pair

when she refused to be a fantasy

an object, a muse

or to become half of her whole

his rage at her refusal became confused

by Love's ever and infinite 

dance mate the

Obsidian Blade of Truth

So he waged a war against love

by poverty, thievery and betrayal

destruction to earth air water

and mis-use of fire

by endless addiction 

to property and prestige as booty 

and the objectification of feminine, 

to feed egoic warrior tales

of muses and fantasy lovers

yet still could not fill the soullessness 

of his empty shell

He tried to go within himself

refashion from his fantasy

a voice in Love's image, 

yet it fell hollow 

within the coffins of all 

that he had plundered

and could not reach the depths

of her Beauty and Presence

that is only found by walking 

in balance and harmony

with and not upon Her 

Love is beholden to no religions

nor is limited by willingly adopted

and unwillingly imposed beliefs

and resides infinitely within

the sacred altar of every wumyn

and man

for Love and Truth in sacred union

are the seeds and trees

of which all life is made

from Great Mystery's infinite

and eternal dance of Creationing

What would Love do? Be the Prayer in Motion.

Thank you Mandisa for this great song that speaks for all the challenges we are all overcoming, be it cancer, rape, aids, diabetes, addictions, stolen lands, loss of culture, colonialism, destruction to the Waters of Life, etc.............

~ ama

December 30th 2013