Female Earth Dancing:Dancing With *HER* Our Mother Goddess Below Our Feets:Dancing To Bring Her UP To Give Her Eyes Of An Human Being :) I Bid You Welcome In Some Earth Dances!!!
~... I'm falling safely to the ground ..I know all the rules, but the rules do not know me, guaranteed...~ (Eddie Vedder)
REMEMBER; THE OWLS ARE NOT ALWAYS WHAT THEY SEEMS TO BE ;)
Love is so wondermently strong, subjugates by nowt
Zodiac Sign:
Libra
Children:
Proud parent
Occupation:
It's Time Now! MY time now!! ~Tool~
moonmary "It's nice being a Mymble [Mymble thought]. I feel absolutely splendid from tip to toe." (--Moominvalley, by Tove Jansson) Posted at 9:36 PM Nov 23 view more
My name "moonmary" comes from a (night) dream I had about 10 years ago, where a number of Indian (native american) Chiefs approached me, to give me my Indian name. The name was in two parts. One part had something to do with the moon, the other part had something to do with Mother Mary (and this is actually mainly what I remember from the dream). I have "adopted" that to be my online name moonmary.
~Religions is just ¨a translation¨ of God/Goddes into human languages. It tend to make you give away the very fragile holographic shard of Goddess/God inside of you, to
give only it's intellectual translation of God back to you~
I'm a Guardian
* ~ "found" these words: "And the Goddess said; The Bottom Is Reached - and she saw that is was good ~ *
Some other words I "found" (=popped into my mind):
~ Positivetisticnessism ~
(Lol, that just Got to be my Religion!! ...does that
mean that I'm "Positivicistipated".. ;D)
ORIGINALLY I'M FROM SWEDEN BUT NOW LIVE IN FINLAND
I'M LIVING MY LIFE THROUGH A VISION I HAD BACK IN 1995 AND
HAVE AN IDEA NOT TO "TALK TOO MUCH" HERE BUT TO HAVE THIS FRONT PAGE AS AN OPEN DOOR.
I INVITE YOU TO FIND YOUR WAY
TO THE SMALLER SPACE SCOOTERS
PLACED IN MY BLOGS!!!
* - OR IN LINKS HERE IN THE MOTHERSHIP.
ENJOY THE RIDE!!!
(IEM-AUM; -where M seems to be
the space/meetingpoint between the sounds... :)
Who I'd like to meet:
While my children grew up I used to show them Alex Greys
art from the book: "The Sacred Mirrors by Alex Grey"
to explain to them about "otherworlds" (which was quite natural to them when they were small) I also used the book when I tried to explain to people about Spiritual Energies. Now are my children almoust grown up and have started to use the book to explain to Their friends.. =D
High Kings of Ireland were traditionally installed on the Tara Hill:. Early Irish kingship was sacral in character because he marries the sovereignty goddess.
The Lia Fáil (the stone pictured above) supposedly shouted the rightful king's name when he placed his foot on it.
____"The Invitation" by Oriah Mountaindreamer"_____
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.
It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.
It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon... I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life’s betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain.
I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it, or fade it, or fix it.
I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, remember the limitations of being human.
It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. If you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.
I want to know if you can see Beauty, even when it is not pretty every day. And if you can source your own life from its presence.
I want to know if you can live with failures, yours and mine, and still stand at the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, “Yes.”
It doesn’t interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done to feed the children.
It doesn’t interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.
It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away.
I want to know if you can be alone with yourself, and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.
I awoke deep within the forest, and found myself in the center of the spiral. sad, alone, cold, and weeping, i called out to the heavens, "Mother i am afraid" and Mother appeared before me. She wiped the tear from my 3rd eye, and cradled me in Her arms like a new born baby. She introduced me to Grandfather who embraced me and warmed me. He told me many tales of olden times, and filled me with wisdom and love. I met Father, and He whispered hymns of welcome into my ears. He taught me about Animal Spirits and how to dance the dance of All. Mother kissed me on the cheek, then blessed me with a gift. A beautiful key made of clear crystal. I thanked Her, and said, "Mother, I am confused. You have given me a gift, and I am grateful. But I know not what this key unlocks." And Mother said, "My eldest son, the key that you hold in your hand unlocks the door to the place between heartbeats." And I asked "Mother how will I find this place?" And She said...
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