Upon the entrance of the tenth moon cycle of October, we rose to meet the Guardian of the Creactive force in all things. By creating beauty and truth in tangible forms…we show our willingness to be of service to All Our Relations. This Clan Mother is the Keeper of the Lifeforce within us to create and maintain good health, to manifest our Dreams…accessing our Greatest spiritual potential.
In the power of wise motherhood, she shows us When to destroy limitations and create anew…NOW is such a time! As the Keeper of the Survival instinct…we turn to her when we are afraid of failure or are lacking self expression. As we embrace deeper relationship with the Clan Chiefs of Air, Water, Fire and Earth, our creative spark is activated!
In this cycle we are putting to the test our WEAVER skills. We must give great care to the Web of our experiences that we weave.
Woven with greed, too tightly…we set a trap of self sabotage. A web woven too loosely, without much care or attention…lacks strength, durability or sustainability. The webs that are being built from Fear…will atract the Lessons needed to overcome that fear.
The web woven with Love, creativity and the desire to share abundance…will endure until the Dream is Fulfilled. Are we ready to Live the Dream…Jonathan Santos sings to keep us connected to the Truth we are working with.
4 Tribes 4 Peace was a gathering of great beauty. In its infancy and birth, our hearts have woven many amazing revelations to keep and as many “skills” that we will strive to do differently on the next go round. The blessings of Peace and Love given so generously by All are deeply re-membered in the belly of our gratitude. The collaborations, connections and elevations of thoughts and actions…ASSURE us that destiny in fact has been served.
In this time of Great insecurity in the world, we must we a winter of security. What does that mean for you??? Do you need Love, help and support to sustain you? Is your Vision clear. Whether President Clinton or President Trump…where are your gardens growing and as your harvest returns to seed for the winter, what do you most look forward to in Spring? What skills and tools are needed to complete the task at hand?
We rest in the power of the poem offered by Jamie Sams, 13 Original Clan Mothers
Gossamer threads of life hold me,
Perched between earth and Sky.
Weaving the web, Dreaming the Dream,
Through two worlds I will fly.
With you as my muse, Mother,
I create the substance of Dreams
Allowing the artist within me
To fashion my life with esteem
I mold the clay of experience
Into a sacred Medicine Bowl,
Capturing the essence of living
As it sings deep in my soul.
Your secrets of creation, Mother
Have taught me when to destroy
The chains that have bound me,
Limiting the expression of my Joy.
You have taught me how to labor,
Giving Birth to the visions within,
Setting them free like silver arrows,
Kindling the fire of Creation again.