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| Hello! I am sending you deep love from my heartand gratitude from my entire energetic being.
 
 I just celebrated my Birth-Day. Each year,
 I count my blessings and give thanks for all the
 beautiful beings and experiences that have
 touched my life.
 
 These include: the homeless person that has
 spoken profound words, the innocent child speaking
 the truth, and the tribe that surrounds me.
 
 Which leads me to share this with all of you...
 
 In January of 2009, I was called by the Hopi Indians to
 come to the Hopiland and remember a truth that
 was forgotten. I can only explain the calling that
 I felt in my heart and my gut, one that was guided
 by the highest power, LOVE.
 
 We were being shown the Path to Home!
 
 The "I" tried to ignore the Indians.
 "I" tried because my 3-D mind had an endless excuses.
 "I" was attached to my obligations already planned for the weekend.
 "I" finally surrendered and drove 800-900 miles,
 across the painted desert, in one day to the Hopiland arriving at 11:11 p.m.
 
 The land spoke to me and connected
 me to me to my inner being. I was being reminded of the US
 that was buried deep within all of US. . .for this point-in-time.
 
 On the first journey, as we arrived on one of the mesas.
 We were guided to visit the 1st mesa (3rd mesa).
 The native Indian explained,  "We have been waiting for you."
 He welcomed US into the ceremony.
 The sacred ceremony was with the White Buffalo
 and as we watched the dance 3 times over that day.
 Each time, more of the story was being revealed:
 connecting US to the ceremony within the dance and
 a story being revealed between each dance.
 
 A story of the sacred marriage, the Union
 between the masculine and the feminine within self,
 between man and woman,
 between native tribes and all beings on this planet
 and between "man" and mother earth.
 
 We were being reminded of the Union
 that had been violated long ago
 (and maybe only honored by a few).
 We have always carried this Union in our heart
 and in our DNA. We were called there to remember
 these truths and asked to deliver the gifts that had
 been placed within our beings at the time of creation.
 
 Balance, Love and Truth!
 
 They shared these stories with US
 and welcomed US into their homes
 and shared yet another story . . .
 which finished at (but really started at)
 the flower mound and the oldest part of the mesa,
 a familiar place where WE use to stand.
 
 I placed OUR hand on the flower mound and began
 to pray for the earth, the snow, the sun, the wind and
 the seeds of light to be birthed again. Then, a raven
 appeared to lead us down the mesa to the 2nd Mesa
 where we would sit in silence and pray over the valley floor.
 We were lead from the Hopiland down to Sedona. A raven
 and hawk guided us to where we were to travel to. Our
 feathered friends showed us when to stop and connect
 with the land. As I drove into Sedona, I knew that I would
 be called back to the Mesas by the Hopis. While, they gave
 me their numbers and invited me to the other ceremonies, I
 knew I would have to just feel and listen to when I was to return HOME.
 
 Then, on my last birthday, I was called again
 by the Hopi's to the Hopiland and for
 two hours the rainbows appeared and lead us into
 the northern dessert of Arizona. "I" understood
 why they called US there once again. . .
 to remind US what was forgotten...
 the Sacred Marriage and voice of the Native Hopis.
 
 The Union with SELF.
 The Union with ALL Beings.
 The Union with LIFE.
 
 We were greeted by a much different picture when
 we arrived but the Indians were waiting and showed
 US again what we had forgotten and where humanity
 is standing today.  As we started to leave, the Native
 Indian said to us, "My brother has some poems for you
 please do not leave."  A man appeared out of know where
 and handed me a series of poems, which I am sharing the first one here. Tears streamed down my face as he read the poem about
 the sacred marriage---which used the metaphor of the rainbow and two worlds joining from end to end.
 
 With this letter, I am gifting you with 3
 sacred meditations with the memories embedded
 in each one. The music birthed by two of sacred beings, Blue Star and Peter Sterling, who were sent here to remind us of our LOVE and Truth! The MAIDEN is honoring her promise to share that which
 we have forgotten and that which lies right before US.
 
 If we so do choose, we can find the Path Home and merge
 into our Sacred Marriage, and birth the Seeds of LIGHT!
 
 BlueStar (BlueStarLove) and Peter Sterling. . . I bow to
 both of you with deep gratitude and LOVE!
 Please honor these beings for their gifts are
 for all of you and are from beyond this world!
 Please support their sacred gifts with gifts of love.
 
 If you are inspired please Pay these Gifts of Love Forward
 to all of you love. During these extreme times of change
 connecting with our inner self and finding balance will lead us to HOME.
 
 I thank the Hopi's for calling me home and returning
 the poems to me. I am sharing the first poem with the words
 from the Hopi Farrow Suly, Sacred Marriage, and poems, Path to Home and Seeds of Light, from the Maiden. . .
 
 We are ALL being given an opportunity to travel HOME.
 
 Take these gifts in as you wish: a meditation, a prayer or a lullyawake.
 With deep gratitude I give thanks to all of you! Enjoy!
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