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This message was composed through my heart while at the Oregon Eclipse Gathering 2017, One Earth Nation Camp, Aug 18-19, Blue Solar Hand – Yellow Planetary Star Kin 87 – Kin 88.
Much Gratitude to all the Artists featured in these images!
Unfortunately, I only know the credit on 1st Image: Rainbow Boat by Tessa Mythos ~ 2nd image: By Mariposa Galactica ~ 8th image: By Josephine Wall …
Blessings, Eden Skywalker
My Newest Poetic Transmission ~ From my Heart to Yours…
Petals & Thorns ~ I am the Rose
Petals & Thorns ~ I am the Rose
Petals & Thorns ~ I am the Rose
Planted in this garden of terrestrial celestial mystery
I am the Rose ~ I am here to grow
Upwards arising to the light
This is the call of my ancient destiny
I am the Rose of humility ~ of nobility ~ of sanctity ~ of fragrant silence
I am the Rose of humility ~ of nobility ~ of sanctity ~ of fragrant silence
I am the Rose of humility ~ of nobility ~ of sanctity ~ of fragrant silence
I am the Beauty of that Power which Created me
Which generated my design
Petals & Thorns ~ I am the Rose
Petals & Thorns ~ I am the Rose
Petals & Thorns ~ I am the Rose
My existence dependent on all before, after, and beyond my form
My existence dependent on all before, after, and beyond my form
My existence dependent on all before, after, and beyond my form
I am but a sacred mirage, an ephemeral reflection
of the formless essence of the One Holy Architect of Life
Fashioned in the measure of earth, stars, wind, sea,
tides of blood, and pulse of heart
Petals & Thorns ~ I am the Rose
I am here to be
I am here to bless
I am here to shine
I am here to thrive
I stand dignified in this garden
as a tiny servant of the Holy Light that animates me
Petals & Thorns ~ I am the Rose
You are the Rose
We together are growing, mysteriously, onward, upward
Feistily, silently, invincibly towards the Light
Home in our terrestrial, celestial inner spiraling abode
Home in our purity, home in our internal dreamscape
Home in our selves, home in our petals & thorns
We are the Rose ~ Triumphant, Exalted
We are the Rose ~ Triumphant, Exalted
We are the Rose ~ Triumphant, Exalted
With Petals like Wings and Thorns like Claws
We soar with the wind in the sky,
and we dance deep into the inner earth
The fragrance of our song of life emanates…
We Are ~ We Shine ~ We Bless
We Are ~ We Shine ~ We Bless
We Are ~ We Shine ~ We Bless
Soaring in underwater skies
basking in illuminated darkness
revived in waves of lilac-kissed stars
stretching to meet the call of the Beyond
that beckons the dancing center
of blessed fierce innocence ~
the poised soul song
to emerge ~ to reveal ~ to unveil ~
to rejoice in immaculate fulfilled receiving…
cleansing of ancient cells
scripts dissolving as limbs rejuvenate
with pulsing crystalline salt harmonies…
tasting the future memories
of ascending earth ~ descending sky
answering this woman’s
humble prayer call for enchanted life
for resounding reunion…
renewed in the timeless waters of holy mystery
as a creature alive
and moving
as the pure symphony
of the heartwomb
of the spiralling cosmos within
The Light of our inner most being is a grand symphony of meaning
As we make visceral contact with our own soul, we thereby replenish the world
Wings and roses and stones and thorns all come together
unfolding the path we must tread
No where to turn to except what is ~ in its naked fierce splendor
As the Magi said: Uncertainty without fear
Taking smooth flight on the winds of courage
Resting free of agenda and scheming
we submit to the dreaming of wholeness
as it calls us to realize our lives but dewdrops
soon to evaporate and be recycled beyond this form…
Let us simply feel our elemental nature
our flow our air our root our shine
the one center everywhere at once
Let us submit to the Holy Triumph that is calling us by name
to embody our inherent divinity
with awareness lucid and innocent
like the immanent sunrise now dawning
~ Beacon ~
Candle floating lit
Amidst the waves
of the soul-time churning
Hearing the call clearly
Like a crystal shining
And pointed at the Sun
I listen
And Become the Majesty
In whose image
I am painted
With Life-Force
Ever-ripening
Seeds of sentient consciousness…
The Sky abounds within my body
The Stars speak to my cells
The Heavenly Rains feed my blood
The Lightning clears my channels
And expands my fields of perception
The Moon glows in my womb
And The Galactic Center
Beats firmly and gently
Inside my fragile yet invincible
Cosmic human heart
I Am Pure Art
Nothing more ~ nothing less
No beginning ~ nor end
Infinitely Sourced
In the potential that is Love
*Dedicated to my Son, Merlin Asher Sky*
Life is Precious.
Love is our Universal,
Sacred Opportunity + Quest.
All that Challenges us
is ultimately in Service
to teaching us how to learn Love.
Self-love opens the windows of our Soul
to allow the Higher Light
to shine upon our Earthwalk,
and upon our Webs of Relations.
Forgiveness is born from a willingness
to bloom freely and gradually into our wholeness –
to liberate ourselves and others from the past,
and unlock the wounded, hardened places inside,
that they may breathe and open into a New Day, a New Now.
Compassion is the Life-force that Heals, Resurrects, Protects and Uplifts All.
Each one of us is endowed with infinite capacity to Love, Forgive,
Generate and Extend Compassion, Mercy and Healing
upon Ourselves and All Beings.
May we each be shown the Path of Soul Evolution,
that when our Time in this current bodily form is complete,
we may look at our life with Gratitude and Praise
for how we showed up for the journey of our incarnation –
recognizing how sincere we were in learning how to rise into our potential
to be Human Instruments of Love…
How willing we were, to learn the Great Lessons of Heart…
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Written at Panther Meadows on Mt Shasta ~ Blue Solar Hand Kin 87
Show me the road of change
Emblazoned by the lucid sun of my awareness
Put my feet on the path
And put the sight and scent of victory in my heart
Let flowers grow bright in the graves of all my wounds
Let the silence that sources my soul penetrate
and calm all clamor
Help me to soar on the wings of my primordial joy
With innocence as my ground
And imagination as my sky
Oh Shining One ~
Paint a new image on my canvas of destiny
Paint the flowing waterfalls of my renewal
Paint the rainbow bouquets of surrender I present
Day upon day at my Master’s feet
Paint me breathing in the timeless presence of Life
Pure visceral
Uncreated and undestroyed
Paint me humbly on my Golden Path
Firm in the crystalline salvation of self-love
Deepening always, my faith and gratitude
Walking steadily, I am, on the path of the Ancient future New Dimension dawning
Like wind like cedar Like celestial birds and angel’s trumpets
Like fire like night Like mystery and equality
Like salt like shell Like sands like tides of time…
Entrusting my journey, I am, to the guiding stars of my heart,
Blossoming I am, a ripening fruit on the tree of our One Sovereign Creator.
Staring at the morning fire
Its dancing orange waves consume my mind
I see my conscience, my sincerity
offered to the Holy
like a platter of fruit, ripe and sweet
Penetrated by the blazing majesty
of this primordial force
I am emptied out
until I can only feel
the heat of my heart
in communion with the Great Architect
of this mysterious existence
we all clamor within
seeking the path to be illuminated
seeking to put respect in our footsteps
and carry the whole in our palms
seeking to be warmed by inner benevolence
seeking to burn with divine conviction
seeking to be fearlessly fueled by the fire of our invincible spirits
seeking to submit our small minds
like wood
to feed the flames
of a higher light
a deeper heart
an ancient brightness
to warm our souls
that we may shine
as humble sparks of the sun
bowing to the power
of Grandfather Fire’s
winged orange song of creation
I saw Magdalena standing atop the crescent Moon
A celestial waterfall of rainbow nectar descending through her body,
renewing her crystalline instrument with higher octaves
Standing open & receptive with flames in her palms
and a primal-galactic-gaian serpent rising through her womb
granting spiralling wings
that sing a song of innocence
with a pulsing crown of star light illuminating & amplifying
her secret eye that hears & responds
to the voice of Hunab Ku’s cosmictimelove beaming through the Sun,
calling the lotus of the Earth to bloom and the core of its heart
to inform the gentle steps of our epic human journey
as we voyage through the waves of death & rebirth …
I saw the prismatic mandala of Magdalena, alive
standing as a woman,
bowing in the soul
to the one supreme source
in infinite immaculate
surrender
To The Divine Game & Eternal School of Being
Awakening Galactic Culture 