So I want to talk about sharing the “opening up” aspect of waking up, growing up, cleaning up, showing up, linking up, lifting up, and opening up.
That’s seven. If we are talking about the last few days of July, which is the aura, and the video below that we have posted for you today, how to brighten the aura, will conclude the aspect of the seventh body, or the seventh chakra, which is the aura, the auric field. This field, this electro-magnetic field, this energetic field, you will clear with the video below. You will recognize that we are braiding sweetgrass here. Which is the title of a book I am reading: Braiding Sweetgrass by Robin Wall Kimmerer. This book speaks exactly about opening up, listening to the indigenous wisdom, scientific knowledge, and the teachings of plants.
So you’ve got this opportunity to hear the hymn of love to the world as Elizabeth Gilbert acknowledged Braiding Sweetgrass, a hymn of love to the world. So to hear the word hymn is hearing the mantra, the sound current, which is taking us again to remind us of the music, the instrument we are. And by listening to our ancestors, and reuniting that wisdom of seven generations before us, educating seven generations to come through us, we can settle into a “no script” world of existence.
Meaning, if I dare say, we have to trust to be spontaneous and non-reactive, catch ourselves in the hymn of love in every human being that we interact with. Finding the uncertainty, the somewhat ordinary place in ourselves as they are our mirror, the ones we judge so harshly, because how would we ever know or think about them in that wayif it wasn’t a mirror to something we are. As Carl Jung has suggested, isn’t everybody in your dream you? Every character in the Lela, Maya (illusion) is us. And wouldn’t it be amazing if we could just drop the veil, clear the slate, have no script, yet hear the indigenous ancestors offering the guidance, through this vibration frequency sound current of mantra.
As we go into sunrise ceremony every morning, we acknowledge the indigenous beings. The symbols etched into our memories that reawaken when we return and recognize that we are given these choices to return. Cultures of gratitude that bow before us, acknowledging the hard work you are doing on yourself. It’s not magical, nor mythical, it’s real. It’s ancestral.
It’s like you were a kid again filling your jeans with the fruits of your labor and returning home for mother to put them into her bread to nourish you, to feed you knowledge wisdom and grace. Together, this is our responsibility, to our children of the divine feminine, which are being recognized once again, or maybe, finally for the first time, acknowledged.
So let us all begin with where our feet first touch the earth, and let us all send greetings and thanks to all the members of the natural world, “tending sweetgrass” and let us braid the prayers into our hairs that connect us to the earth, the fields of wisdom, unity, a circle of friends.
Sat Nam
