Suddenly a deep sweet earthy feeling comes
from deep within the heart and soul, and when it does, we may have accessed
that inherited knowledge that comes from ancient times of ancient wisdom. It may come as a deep feeling of
longing. It may come as you are in that
creative space of no time and no responsibilities. It may carry a low whispering voice that you
have not heard before that rises from the Deep Within. Does it come from a place of instinct and you
may not have noticed it before but now, when we have the time and space to listen,
we hear?
We have been, in this pandemic,
stilled. In that stillness there are all
kinds of angst, of confusion, of fears, of frustrations, of griefs we cannot
quite put a name to, never mind the ones we can. Many will choose to stay in places of denial,
in places of illusions (conspiracy theories). Many will sink into the sacred places of
soul. We have come to know how fragile
we human beings are. Our priorities have
changed, if we are growing and maturing in soul. We have come face to face with that which we
cannot truly control and the world is struggling to do so. The only place to turn to, for comfort, for our
own personal knowledge, is a soulful, spiritual, place. (Not speaking of
religion. Speaking of soul/spirit).
We have gone back to old ways of treating,
of keeping safe against medical issues;
we rest; we wah our hands and keep rigorous cleanliness of ourselves and
ours. Now is our opportunity to know
that deepens that is attached to old ways. Some may call it paganism, some may see
it as demonism, some may see it as mysticism, but this is denial that our
soul/spirit has all the knowledge it needs to find joy, calm, peace, and
absolute agape. It is a chance to enter
through the portal of soul and access ancient knowledge that will help us cope,
to be resilient, to be able to relinquish what power we thought we had, and
honor that restoration of our own personal access point to that which is
ancient knowledge.
I have choice experiences in my life. I was put in a place to be given access to
ancient ways and knowledge through living, loving, learning in places I was
sent, brought, to retrieve and to teach in those isolated communities. I spent time in the sweats, in circles, in
ceremonies that I would never have been able to experience and to learn
from. Once taught, one never
forgets. I share what can be
shared. I hole tight to that that
cannot. It was like being fed because I
was hungry; like I was being given holy waters, for I was dry; warmed in deep
ways from ways that had left me cold; loved in ways I had never known
love; I was wakened from some lifelong
deep sleep. So much is open to us if we
still ourselves and listen.
To access this, spend some alone time out
in the woods, in a valley, in the mountains, on the prairies. Open your mind and let Mother Earth teach you
how to listen. Spend time, wherever you
are, to find a quiet place and simply think and listen. We all have all the answers we ever needed
within us. No one has to tell you what
your soul/spirit should believe in, or ways to behave, or pray or seek Creator’s
voice. Our own beautiful feminine energy
and rhythms are part of the access portals to our own inherited ancient DNA
wisdoms. It is time that we use the
wisdom we were born with. Do that,
sister-friends, do that.
©Carol Desjarlais 5.12.20
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