5/5/2019 1 Comment Happy Nu´Beltane to We......Tzol... Last time we wrote we had just made it to Gathering of Nations in Albuqueque New Mexico. Before we entered...I summoned the Polarities; asking both " sides " to present themselves. ( I am after all...a Polar Kin...Perthro is my Rune..." The Well of Memory which transforms the Avatar" ) The opposing sides made themselves known right away; throwing small stones at one another. Me...believing that I embody them both...and will be able to handle and synthesize any conflicts brought forward...remaining relaxed...with little guard. While waiting at 78...I made a statement, " ...and I would leap again to the gates of every land that calls it´s self a nation...sit...powwow...share a plate...a vision....check the pulses of the people..." Then...It happened. I lost my balance. Baby Neo moved us around the Colosseum 4 times until he chose us a seat amoungest the dancers near a family who had brought enough train-tracks to criss-cross turtle´s back twice. Once our seat was chosen -- and Medicine Wheel traded - we came and went. At the close of the day we went to fetch water for our neighbor. Seconds before we had spoke of our travels...and I said ( out loud ) that I wasen´t afraid...because whatever needed to happen...always did. I got the water and on the way back realized my bank card hadn´t been given back. Retracing my steps -- the owners of the kiosk said they were sure they gave it to me. Nope. The black hole had opened and the game had begun. They couldn´t take my Jewell!!!! He is the one person I call family outside my children!!! But they hadn´t taken him. Calm thy waters. No. They were stoking my fire and preparing me to leap. I didn´t want to leap now!!! My favorite band was playing!!! Too bad. I needed to get moving right away. If I hadn´t lost my card... I wouldn´t have met the stream of people that I met in the week that followed. Nope. I would of been " self-sufficient "...and " capable" and would have attempted to get a small crew to fly with me... But I would not have sat down and met all the people that followed when I needed help. The day after our loss I wasen´t able to make sense of it all right away. I went back to 78 and got real quite. It seemed a disaster. Fuck. And yet...it wasen´t over. I still had to get back for my visa appointment... With no gas...and no bank card ...time to meditate......Right away I got out my Shields and Artwork... But I was told that I couldn´t vend on the Powwow Grounds without a permit. This is when I really lost my cool. If I couldn´t vend at the Powwow...the HOME of Artwork...then the World was Doomed. And then I was told by he whom I devoted myself to...again...that he has no time for these things. The above is a photo of the artpiece I did when I returned from our first trip to Bali. I titled it, " Abundance "...but perhaps a more fitting title would have read, " My wallet inside out. "
EVERYTHING has VALUE. It is negotiation skills that are needed. I was born Red and Yellow with a touch of White and Blue. As such....I AM THE POWWOW. It is ALWAYS happening. Space is my Guide because it GUIDES me intu ACTIVATION. That said... I have applied for my visa...and have an appointment tomorrow... But my Jewell has not been answering his phone In the morning I will get a ticket and join my friends for Day out of Time in Avebury .. visa permitting - OR If still no answer... Then NU Plan forms. I have found land that we want to cultivate here near the Walapai...Hualapai People. The owner is Welsh, Scottish, German and Blackfoot. I never would have found them if my card was not lost /\ For those that were with us for JourneyAll Blog, Talkin Stories... Mahalo nui loa /\ This is the page of the Nu Blog....And I will be Posting Medicine Wheels, Shields and Saucers on THIS PAGE. If you´d like to get to gno our Tribe...supporting us with a purchase is a great way to begin.
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Chibago
5/21/2021 05:41:45 am
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