Last night starseeds planted electric grids dancing faye and other spectres glided alongside dancing dusk painters. poets. speakers. seekers. lovers. sages. mage. warrior. shamans. stories.
I witnessed miracles most ignore. Two shimmering light birds ignited the midnight-- new moon skies. Inner Outer space beings danced with the stars.
Those at the labyrinth table return. We seven beings weave light. We close spaces. We honor One Tree Nation &/of Mother Earth. We honor Sky Spirit Clouds &/of Father Sky. We open our hearts & third-eyes simultaneously. Our spirit guides dance together, totem animals play.
I am in awe. Warm gratitude tears trickle down my face. Here, with these beings, I am safe. We are safe.