Sacred Space Journal
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I have kept journals for many years. They are written journeys of thoughts and Spiritual dialogue between Great Mother and Father and myself. I have had no traditional training, only that which has been spoken to me in my Sacred Space - my Center. Later in life, many have come along and confirmed for me what I had 'seen' and 'heard' in my Sacred Space of dialogue. My teachers have been many from all walks of life and realms. It is with great gratitude that I honor them.
Ever since I can remember I have always been conscious of my Sacred Space. My first Sacred Space was a little closet when I was about five years old. The clothing racks were low and my parents hung a blanket over one of them creating a secluded space behind the 'curtain.' I have a space in our house that I have consecrated for the purpose of meditation, the Silence, but I am also referring to the Sacred Space that is in our innermost being. A state of being in the Center of my Center. It is where the dialogue of Spirit to Spirit happens. This is a Sacred and Holy thing. I love the calling together of Great Spirit and Sacred Mother, the Four Great Directions, and all my relations visible and invisible to participate in that moment. It is an honoring and respecting of Mother and Father Light and all the life forms of the created, and our Ancestors. I love setting this space and preparing the ritual of inviting all to join me in that time. And when all come together in that infinite space of being, there is nothing like the sweetness of this gathering together and sharing. Time becomes no time, space becomes no space. And the Oneness envelopes itself into the whole.
It is in this space great wisdom is imparted from Sacred Mother and Great Father, and knowledge is gathered from the Four Winds and the Elders and it is there we are taught what we need to know. Sometimes the teaching comes in the voice of the Ancient Cosmic Parents, or Ancient Grandmother, sometimes one of the Direction Spirits, or one of my Ancestors, Mother Earth, a Leaf, a Stone Person, or any one of my Relations. It is there Creator and I live in the Center of my Being, and it is there we share only those intimate things one cannot express. It is there Creator calls me by my Spirit name. It is there we open ourselves to each other and expand the Light and expose the Darkness. It is there we create peaceful thought forms for all.
By publishing these writings, I am sharing with those who are seekers to touch the edges of a Sacred Space. But as in all Sacred Space, there are boundaries. To go to the infinite depths of the innermost being of someone would be transgressing into the Sacredness of the intimacy between Creator and the individual.
But by touching on the edges of an individual's Sacred Space, it is like the wings of a Bird intimate with the Wind expressing the Sacred Light that lives in its Center, and giving of itself to all.
Ever since I can remember I have always been conscious of my Sacred Space. My first Sacred Space was a little closet when I was about five years old. The clothing racks were low and my parents hung a blanket over one of them creating a secluded space behind the 'curtain.' I have a space in our house that I have consecrated for the purpose of meditation, the Silence, but I am also referring to the Sacred Space that is in our innermost being. A state of being in the Center of my Center. It is where the dialogue of Spirit to Spirit happens. This is a Sacred and Holy thing. I love the calling together of Great Spirit and Sacred Mother, the Four Great Directions, and all my relations visible and invisible to participate in that moment. It is an honoring and respecting of Mother and Father Light and all the life forms of the created, and our Ancestors. I love setting this space and preparing the ritual of inviting all to join me in that time. And when all come together in that infinite space of being, there is nothing like the sweetness of this gathering together and sharing. Time becomes no time, space becomes no space. And the Oneness envelopes itself into the whole.
It is in this space great wisdom is imparted from Sacred Mother and Great Father, and knowledge is gathered from the Four Winds and the Elders and it is there we are taught what we need to know. Sometimes the teaching comes in the voice of the Ancient Cosmic Parents, or Ancient Grandmother, sometimes one of the Direction Spirits, or one of my Ancestors, Mother Earth, a Leaf, a Stone Person, or any one of my Relations. It is there Creator and I live in the Center of my Being, and it is there we share only those intimate things one cannot express. It is there Creator calls me by my Spirit name. It is there we open ourselves to each other and expand the Light and expose the Darkness. It is there we create peaceful thought forms for all.
By publishing these writings, I am sharing with those who are seekers to touch the edges of a Sacred Space. But as in all Sacred Space, there are boundaries. To go to the infinite depths of the innermost being of someone would be transgressing into the Sacredness of the intimacy between Creator and the individual.
But by touching on the edges of an individual's Sacred Space, it is like the wings of a Bird intimate with the Wind expressing the Sacred Light that lives in its Center, and giving of itself to all.
Our souls have many expressions because of our many lifetimes. One of mine is Indian. The feather in my hair is from the Dove, symbol of the Feminine and Peace. The red in the part of my hair is for Mother Earth. I wear my heart for all to see. I wear the Lightning Snake and Moon on my face. I soar, I see, I listen, my consciousness expanding into Light.
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