Suzanne Lewis, the starrose of Idaho
“And let us pray that we remember:
If mountains are made of grains of sand. We each are a grain.
Together, we can become a moving mountain for good.” Dr. Clarissa Pinkola Estes
“Moving Mountains, big medicine for the circle of light messengers, tribing together,
circling together in human form to be a giant grove of sacred trees with interwoven roots and shared protective canopy. Enabling us to be conduits of the magnificent joy juice,
the radiant beacons of golden light, the medicine for these times.” Suzanne
Suzanne Lewis, wanted to share an update on a Global Grandmothers’ Council Network for 2020. Since May when I shared: Brooke Medicine Eagle is putting a call out for Grandmother Councils everywhere to form and then a networking to unify our prayers for this great time of Reclamation for all our relations. Can we network?
I was and am deeply touched by the numbers of women, grandmothers, circles, organizations that have responded with an impactful YES. Sharon Riegie Maynard of Women Weaving the World, and a revered networker (2012 Grassroots Women’s Congress) and I have been “zoom” conversing with each other and with other grandmother circles and women’s organizations.
Are you interested in joining in on this urgent call for Networking Grandmother Councils Networking Clan?
“The Thirteen Indigenous Grandmothers speak to this greater source as The Grandmother of All Creation, the One who is the Maker of Life. The One we have forgotten and she who is calling us. She is coming back into our consciousness through prophecy and visions. She is bringing a profound nurturing, a depth of compassion and a kind of love we no longer remember, but which was strong in ancient times. This pure female energy will awaken in men and women”…. “The end of the world as we know it is near. The Grandmothers tell us that balance as a way of living is returning, balance in relations including with Mother Earth. A thousand years of peace is being ushered in for those who will make necessary changes in their hearts.”
I see this map of the earth, kind of what the Shift organization did in Birth 2012, where Grandmother Councils/Circles are happening, then a fb networking and an email announcing system. Everything we do right now is for the sake of 2020 and the Sacred Feminine, and the Sweet Earth and all her family of light, life and nature
I shared: “I heard the Dalai Lama stated: If Western Woman will come out from under the shadow of the great mountain, the earth will be saved.” And that the Hopi Wisdom Keepers are sharing: “When the grandmothers speak, The earth will be healed.” My revered Hopi Spiritual Messenger, Thomas Banyaca stressed: If the Elders will speak, the young will listen.” “When sleeping women wake, MOUNTAINS MOVE” Chinese proverb. The Navaho have “MOVING MOUNTAIN CHANT” and of course, “Because of your little faith,” he told them. “For truly I tell you, if you have faith the size of a mustard seed, you will tell this mountain, ‘Move from here to there,’ and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you.”
Suzanne shared: This morning owls calling triggered deep contemplations. Are we as an Earth Family on the dark night of our Collective Soul’s journey? That piercing long shrill calling for attention right now. Will the response be as Dr. Estes’ petitioned: “And let us pray that we remember: If mountains are made of grains of sand. We each are a grain. Together, we can become a moving mountain for good.”
My home is a living altar, a treasury of artistic expressions. On a West wall I have a signed Navaho sand painting called MOVING MOUNTAINS. It came to me magically in 2012 as I persevered mending a traumatic brain injury and crushed body. During steeped prayers, I was given a vision to help me heal, Eagle Hawk Vision, that took almost a year to put into form with the aid of my trusted medicine helpers…THE PeaceWheel Practice: Dismantling Post Traumatic Stress Triggers..
Moving Mountains, big medicine for the circle of light messengers, tribing together, circling together in human form to be a giant grove of sacred trees with interwoven roots and shared protective canopy. Enabling us to be conduits of the magnificent joy juice, the radiant beacons of golden light, the medicine for these times.
“They tried to bury us.
They didn’t know we were seeds.”
During the 30 years I have been walking as a Planetary Peacemaker (inside and out) a straining, disturbing pattern has repeated. Most of my native teachers have been mixed blood and as they have shared some of their people’s teachings with the Others subsequent judgment has resulting in their being shunned by their blood tribes. The traditional teachers and leaders did not want their sacred truths shared with white folks.
I wonder what it is going to take for all the Earth’s families to feel connected. I wonder what it is going to take for our personal blood families to be mended. If this is truly the time the ancient one’s predicted, some of our darkest times, will we be filled with enough integrity, kindness and quality communication skills to revamp our historical ‘blindsightedness’ and regain our rainbow clarity?