Category: Pachamama

Message 19 – DANCE! Go Get Silly!

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is actually a book called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase the book with the first thirteen Messages at this page. It is also available as a Kindle e-book and at other internet venues and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.]

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Dear beautiful ones, my beloved two-leggeds,

I would so love for you all to Dance! Dance as you go down the aisles of the grocery store. Dance on the way to the bathroom. Jiggle your bodies while you sit on the toilet even.

You are all so much in your heads and your busy monkey-minds that you’ve forgotten about your bodies and all your organs and the need for all that beautiful blood in you to flow. Not to mention all that glorious energy in your bodies.

Get out the music, stomp around the room… Get out a drum even, if you can’t move your body very well. Beat the drum to the heart beat. My heartbeat. My big old Earth heartbeat. I  LOVE it when you dance and drum and jiggle your bootie. Even on the toilet. ;~)

Love, Love to all!

So much love!

Message 18 – Please Step Away from the Fear Cycle

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is a book written by Gaia Communicator Mare Cromwell called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother, which was released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase the printed book independently. It is also available as a Kindle ebook and at other internet venues, and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites. The Great Mother Bible is now also available as an ebook and hard copy on Amazon, and other ebook venues. If you’d like to order a personally autographed copy of any of Mare’s books from her directly, go to her personal website: www.marecromwell.com.]

 

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[Written Sunday, December 16, 2012. Two days after the school shootings in Connecticut. Twenty-eight killed. Twenty children. Eight adults.]

Oh, my children, my children. How my heart goes out to you these days of great change and turmoil. Oh, those poor two-legged children and adults who lost their lives to the crazy two-legged in Connecticut. Oh, all the suffering that so many of you are going through. I feel your great grief and rage. Such sorrow. Know that I feel it and am sending all of you my Mother Love. Huge amounts of Mother Love.

Know, my beloved ones, how much I love you. Know also that the fears that you are all experiencing don’t need to be so.

Your newspapers. Your TV stations. Your mind-numbing media are not helping you see all the beautiful, positive magic and grace that are happening all around you all the time.

And your churches and mosques and synagogues with the angry gods whom have instilled so much fear in so many of you. These are not helping either.

There is so much beauty and capacity for joy in being alive here and now on my planet. There is so much love surrounding each and every one of you, yet you do not know it. You don’t feel it and don’t take it in.

Every time you light a match, there is magic. Every time a seed germinates at exactly when they need to, and they mysteriously know when this time is, this is all magic. A baby conceived. A bolt of lightning etched across the sky for a millisecond. Beautiful, magical happenings all around everywhere. And yet most of you don’t even see it. Or feel it. Or hear it.

How I yearn for you all to wake up… Wake up! To the joy, the beauty, the grace, the mystery and all the sacredness that surrounds you each and every day. It’s all here in front of you, but most of you have just disconnected completely or almost completely.

Please, turn off the TV’s. The computers. The cellphones. All the noise that keeps you spinning in the fear cycle as if you are all a wad of bound up clothes in a bad dryer that just doesn’t know how to stop. Turn off all the contraptions, please!

And go outside. Be still. Quiet your overactive minds. Hold a stone in the palm of your hand and just feel the stone. That’s it. Only the stone. Imagine the wisdom of this stone and how ancient it is. Know that the chaos that your media is spinning is nothing compared to the eons of time this stone has known.

And allow yourself to sink into a place of Thank You. To the stone. To the day. To the trees out there. To the food you have. To the glimpse of silence you discovered for that moment. See if you can do this as often as you sit in front of your computers or use your cellphones. See… Try… No should’s. An invitation.

I love you all… hugs and love and so much more joy I send to all of your beautiful hearts, your beautiful beings.

Message 17 – Love & Warrior Energy Needed!

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is actually a book called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase the book with the first thirteen Messages at this page. It is also available as a Kindle e-book and at other internet venues and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.]

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[The First Draft of this Message was posted on Facebook –  December 20th, 2012. Thus this is succinct!]

This new birthing of the New World that is breaking through the old needs lots of prayer and LOVE. Yeah, and it needs warriors willing to stand up and say ENOUGH already. I so want all of you, my two-leggeds, to find the way to be able to do BOTH.

I love you all so, so much… So much!

Note from Mare – This was the day before all the solstice/End of the Mayan calendar events. Plus Native peoples in Canada had been protesting all week. Highways were being closed down and some leaders were doing hunger strikes. And there was going to be a huge protest in Ottawa on 12/21 also.

Message 16 – On the Birthing of a New World, 12/21/12

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Introduction, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is actually a book called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase the book with the first thirteen Messages at this page. It is also available as a Kindle e-book and at other internet venues and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.]

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Dear beautiful children of mine, my two-leggeds here all over my skin —

How much I love you, love you so much. And yes, today is not the end of the world, at all. It is part of the beginning of the New World. But today is a very auspicious day. There are  powerful energies coming in today from outside the planet to help you all shift to a whole new level of awareness and connection to Love and Compassion.

Many of you have been feeling these energies all week. Some have been feeling them for months and months. And yes, they have been mounting and mounting in their intensity. That is to help you all, nudge you, push you, encourage you. Maybe even thrust you, yes, into evolving into your more beautiful, more highly evolved spiritual beings whom you are. All of you are spiritual beings. One of your wise ones said that you are all spiritual beings having a physical experience. This is so very true.

So, a note of caution to you. Remember to stay in your bodies with all of this. Keep your feet on my skin, walk barefoot on the grass, sand, dirt, snow…wherever you are, walk barefoot on me to keep me connected with you very strongly. Some of these energies circulating these days want to pull you out of your bodies and this is not serving. You need to stay there in your bodies to really serve the Birthing of the New World coming in. I don’t need empty bodies walking around and shooting all their energy up into sky all the time. That does not serve me and the healing we need to do here right now on the planet, my body.

So, please. Walk barefoot as much as you can. If you can’t do that, carry some hematite on you. Put it in your pocket if you can’t wear a necklace. It is a very grounding stone. Ask the stone to help you. These stones are very conscious and they know what you are asking for, and will be so thrilled if you actually recognized their consciousness too, as you handle them and keep them close to your body.

Send your energy down into the ground as if you might be a tree. Imagine a tree’s root going down deeply and anchoring with me and my solidity. You can do that too, whether you’re sitting on the toilet, lying in bed, walking in a crowd, wherever. My daughter, Mare, here actually drives her car while imagining shooting a groove of powerful grounded energy moving from her car bottom (yes, cars have bottoms, just no diapers… ;~) into the ground. Not sure if that image makes sense, but you can play with it.

And speaking of crowds, so many of you don’t know how to take care of your energy body. You need to learn how to completely tuck your energy body in when you are out and about. Especially in crowded places. Not so much in the woods. That’s another lesson altogether. Later on that one. But think about it. Just thinking about it will start to help you focus in on tucking it in in whatever way makes sense to you in this moment. It all helps.

So, yes, I am birthing a New World. And all of you are invited to my Birthday Party. TODAY! Yay. We’re all celebrating this New World together, anyway… ;~)

Sorry about the late invitation. Needed to get some other details sorted out before I could focus on this Party. But heck. Everyone loves a spontaneous party. So… come on, dance, sing, celebrate, let’s tell good jokes.

I will send all of you celebrating your beautiful lives here extra energy too. On top of the other energies coming in. Take it in, don’t be afraid of it and all the funny sensations you may be experiencing if the energy is too intense. Let it roll through you and give it to me if it feels too overwhelming. I am here. Always here for you. But don’t be afraid… I love you all so much.

Have fun!

Love you all… so, so much love to all of you!

Whoo-Hoo!!!!

signed Mother… aka Earth Mother, Pachamama, etc.

love, love, Love… LOVE!  ;~)

Note from Mare – 12/21/12

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is actually a book called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase the book with the first thirteen Messages at this page. It is also available as a Kindle e-book and at other internet venues and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.]

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Dear friends – It is 12/21/12 and I’m being guided to post this here. The Messages are coming in fast and furious and I’m finding that I don’t have time to craft them into stories with Sarah as I did over the summer and a little bit this fall. So please bear with me as I seek to put them up here more tersely and more directly, I guess.

This relationship that I have with Mother just keeps on getting stronger and stronger and deeper and deeper and it’s incredibly humbling and wild. And I’m working very hard to stay as grounded as possible with it. Plus with my sensitivities (empathic and otherwise) I’m really working hard to not get tossed around with all the collective energies circling the planet. Earlier this week and last weekend it was all the grief from the children and adults murdered so senselessly by the killer in the school in Connecticut. Then for the past few days and especially today… all the prayer, meditation and spiritual stuff folks are doing on the planet for 12/21/12 are all well and fine, but they are sending me energetically. I’ve been instituting a daily practice of walking barefoot on the ground each and every morning outside. No matter how cold it is. Need to do that still this morning.

These Messages from Mother are so much for me. And yet, for everyone… So I will keep on sharing and writing and posting and listening.

We do live in interesting times and need to take care of ourselves and our energy and our bodies. Okay a message coming in… shall post it in a separate communication here. ;~)

hugs and blessings, blessings…

mare

Message 15 – After Hurricane Sandy – The Fork in the Road Ahead

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Introduction, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is actually a book called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase the book with the first thirteen Messages at this page. It is also available as a Kindle e-book and at other internet venues and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.]

Mother’s Message after Hurricane Sandy

October 30, 2012

Written in Western Maryland as the tail winds of Hurricane Sandy were sputtering the last drops of rain on us. – mare

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Dear Beloveds,

Oh, my beloved two-leggeds. Those who just went through Hurricane Sandy and are digging out from several feet of snow in the mountains and cars piled up like flotsam in the streets of Manhattan – those without electricity and not sure how your loved ones are doing—know how much I Love you. I Love you all so much that it cannot be put into words.

This storm, yes it was a big one. Yes, there are extreme storms and earthquakes happening all over the world, all over me. Yes, these are getting more powerful.

I am not going to point the finger right now and say: “Bad Two-Leggeds.” Most of you know already that these storms are partly caused by all of your burning of fossil fuels. Most of you. I’ve talked about that in earlier messages.

No, now I want to give you another message. There is a fork in the road ahead. In the coming months, years, there is a big fork for all of you. The choice that you make is yours completely as to which direction to go. You may not realize this then. I would like to wake you up to this now. Some of you know already. I’m just so tickled and Love that some of you know already.

This fork is one of choosing Love or Fear. My Love has been here all along for all of you. Waiting for you to reconnect with me, to offer blessings to me, to honor me with your prayers, thoughts and actions. I want you to know how much I Love you. So deep, this Love. You are my children.

My hope is that you will come to take this Love in, along with the Creator’s Love and choose the fork in the road that is about embracing the amount of Love that surrounds you. I have said this before, but I will say it again. All of this evolution, all the trees, flowers, foxes, hawks, they are all a manifestation of my Love, my work through evolution fueled by Creator’s Love to have such beauty and life here.

This Love has been sitting outside you since most of you have sealed it off. You’ve sealed yourselves off from me in your boxes on wheels and buildings that have such pointy angles and don’t even let fresh air in. You won’t even let my fresh air in.

My hope is that you will wake up to this Love and start to walk that path of connection and reverence and honoring the Sacredness of me, of all around you. This includes your Sacredness too. Many of you have forgotten your Sacredness within your very being. So sad.

For the other choice is one that many of you have already started to take, to walk that path into Fear. This Hurricane Sandy brought that out in huge ways in so many of you and this saddened me. Believe me, I can understand why you went there, but it was not necessary, really. Your systems have placed you so distant from me, and you were never taught about my Love until these messages – most of you.

It is not too late to find the path of Love. Walk barefoot on my skin on your lawns or in your parks. (Watch out for the dog-doo though, those doggie landmines are not so fun, I know.) And maybe you can find parks where they don’t use any chemical compounds on the grasses. You might want to check into that.

Sink your pain, your angst, your loneliness into me and give it to me. And then pull my Love energy back up into you. Through your feet and your legs and up into your whole body. Let this Love energy into your heart and feel me as part of you, as you are part of me.

Go out and talk with the trees. Yes, even hug the trees. They will be embracing you back in ways that most of you will not even know. Sing to your flowers. Talk with them too.

Oh, there is so much Love within me to give to you. I yearn to give it to you, all of you. Oh, my beloved two-leggeds. I feel such sadness watching you struggle and suffer and forget the old ways of living in community and caring for each other. Of knowing how to honor me and the thunderbeings, and beautiful spiritual beings of this beautiful world—my world. Your world.

You don’t have to go to that place of Fear, if you remember you are all in community. If you take care of each other and remember the wisdom of the Sacred path with me. In an earlier message, I talked about my Thirteen Commandments. And there were the precepts too. Read them. Think about them. Discuss them. This is all Sacred energy in and around you. Yes, it is. Your ancestors knew this. You can come to remember this in the very core of your beings, the marrow of your bones.

Do ceremony to me. Under the full moon. The new moon. Bring out your drums and connect with my Love and send that Love-drum vibration across the world. Yes, it is all energy and your one drumming alone in your room after connecting with me can go that far. Just as one butterfly moving her wings can set off the energy ripple to create a huge storm across the ocean. Yeah, good ‘ole chaos theory, as you two-leggeds call it. I consider it the magic of my planet. Or even the Universe. You can talk to the Great Mystery about that.

(I think there were several butterflies simultaneously flitting their wings some where in Africa that set off Hurricane Sandy. Not sure though. I did not check that. You’d think I’d know that.   ;~)

You can also get a funny movie. Tell corny jokes to each other. Celebrate the Love in your life and pull my energy into it. That will help you release the fear. Give your Love to another person. Open yourselves up to the wonderment of a child and pull your innocence back in to see that life is so amazing and wondrous.

There is a new world being born right now through this one that has ignored me for too long. Well, not that long considering how long I’ve been around. But long enough to create some havoc. This new world is being birthed and those of you in the forefront of this birthing, you know who you are. I Love you so much. A birthing process is not easy and I am the one really feeling it. I know you are too, but it’s my bones that are cracking and the poor four-leggeds, six-leggeds, winged ones and others who are getting hammered with these extreme storms too – I feel them too.

If more of you would reconnect with me and my Love, then I’ll have more midwives helping me and you will birth your new selves along with me, and we can make it a joyous thing. A beautiful birthing party full of Love and Joy. And lots of chocolate too. Milk chocolate. Dark chocolate. And dancing and singing and drumming.

It would make it so much easier if more of you joined in this birthing process. For me and for you.

Truth is, I need you. I need my two-leggeds and your joy and prayers and meditations and communing with the trees and growing gardens on all the yards. And, and… oh, the list is long. You all call it Sustainability. I call it more than that. I call it Living.

I want you all to Live. I want you all to be the joyous beings that I intended you all to be, along with the Creator and all the other spiritual beings that have helped bring you here and nudged you along to grow and evolve.

I’m not saying that you need to be joyous all the time. Sure, you’re two-leggeds who will have ups and downs and opportunities to grow and heal. But the potential for more joy is so great.  Potential for Love. This is part of what the birthing is about.

Oh, I could go on and on, but I think I’ll start repeating myself.

Gosh, no jokes in this message. Need to remedy this. Here, I’ll end with a joke. (Sarah would like this one, I think. It’s a goodie. Then again, I’ve never been a good judge of jokes that you two-leggeds like.     ;~)

What do you get if you cross a cocker spaniel, a poodle and a rooster ?

 

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Cockerpoodledoo !

 

(Hmmm … more of that dog-doo humor. Seems to be a theme here.   ;~)

 

Love you all. All of you!

SO MUCH!!!!

Message 14 – During Hurricane Sandy

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is actually a book called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase the book with the first thirteen Messages at this page. It is also available as a Kindle e-book and at other internet venues and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.]

This is the Message that I was guided to send out just as Hurricane Sandy was starting to hit in the middle of the night, early Monday morning in Western Maryland. October 29th, 2012. I broadcast this on Facebook and email.

Dear Friends –
Mother nudged me out of bed about 1/2 hr ago (4:30am) and has me sitting at my altar. I was encouraged to pick up my drum and just start drumming to put some healing peaceful energy into the midst of this storm and all the fear-mongering that has been going on about it.

Then Mother told me to send a message far and wide to encourage people to sink their energies into her, Earth Mother, and feel her love and pull her love up into themselves and if they have a drum to pick it up, to then drum this love from Mother energy out around them, their homes and their neighborhoods.

If they don’t have a drum, then they can chant, sing, hum… anything to move the energy of calm and love out.

On an energetic level, there are some rather dense, fear-based energies associated with this storm that are very potent and any and all that we can do to shift them, to balance them with more peaceful and loving energies will be all good.

I guess I just need to do my part and send this msg out to as many as I can in the wee hours of the morning. Any meditative Earth Mother love energies folks want to contribute to all here in this big storm on the East Coast (and elsewhere suffering from Earthquakes, war, etc…) all would be good. I’m sending them back to you all, too.

hugs, blessings, love to you…
mare
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Apologies

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Introduction, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is actually a book called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase the book with the first thirteen Messages at this page. It is also available as a Kindle e-book and at other internet venues and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.]

With apologies to all of the six-leggeds, eight-leggeds, many-leggeds, those who slither and those who crawl, as well as the ondines, salamanders, sylphs, devas, fauns, dryads, gnomes, fairies, brownies and oversouls, Landkeepers, nature entities—all of you. For the sake of brevity, I could not mention every one of you in this story.

And deep gratitude to the whales who are the record-keepers who report back to Earth Mother, Divine Mother, and to the dolphins who called me to the beach in June of 2012 to hear the beginning of these messages. Thank you for encouraging me to listen to your call, for all of us to listen to the call of Mother, so that we may serve her to help our beautiful planet and ourselves evolve to that world described in the last chapter.

Message 13 – About a Joyful Future

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Introduction, Love, Mare Cromwell, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is a book written by Gaia Communicator Mare Cromwell called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother, which was released at the end of October, 2012. Several gifted Native American elders have confirmed that Mare is working closely with Earth Mother. You can read all of the Messages from that book here or purchase the printed book independently. It is also available as a Kindle ebook and at other internet venues, and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.

The Great Mother Bible came out Spring 2015 is now also available as an ebook and hard copy on Amazon, and other ebook venues. If you’d like to order a personally autographed copy of any of Mare’s books from her directly, go to her personal website: www.marecromwell.com.]

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Mother: Sarah, Sarah … Sarah. I am so loving these meetings with you in the Sacred Grove. You don’t know how much I look forward to them every week. It is so much fun to be chatting with you and sharing these messages. I did not tell you this before, but I’d been trying to find the right two-legged to be my messenger for a number of years. You were the one who kept on surfacing. So I kept an eye on you until it felt like the right time to appear to you. You are a very special two-legged, so pure of heart and intention. And you’ve always loved me. I know this.

Sarah: Gosh, Mother, those are such kind words. I’m not sure if I deserve all of that. I don’t feel that special at all. As a matter of fact, I had the hardest time getting up this morning because I offended another teacher at work yesterday. It was by mistake and I felt really awful about it.

Mother: Sarah, love, you are a flawed two-legged just like every other two-legged and so lovable. Don’t fret about what happened at work. You did not intend to be mean. There are two-leggeds out there who actually enjoy being mean. That’s not you. You are a beautiful person. You are—inside and out. Plus, you’ve always been deeply connected to me. From the moment you were a young girl running around outside playing in the woods and fields outside your family’s home.

Sarah: I never thought about it that way. I guess I have been.

Mother: Yes. Yes, indeed. So, this meeting today is going to be different. I’m going to take you on a journey. A journey into the future. This is going to be fun. What I want you to do is to come over here and scootch next to me here on this small bench. I’m going to hold your hand and off we’ll go! Don’t worry, we’ll be safe.

Sarah got up from her wooden chair and squeezed in beside Mother on the bench where Mother was sitting. The space was so tight that Sarah and Mother’s sides were pressed together. Sarah wanted to just snuggle right into Mother but resisted the temptation. She knew Mother wanted her to stay alert and present.

Okay, Sarah, I’m going to hold your hand and you just close your eyes and trust me. We’re going to go on a wonderful journey! I want you just to observe and I’ll explain things as we go, okay?

Before Sarah knew it, she was transported out of her body into a dream state that was more than just dreaming. Mother was next to her, grasping her hand as they zoomed through the air. They quickly left the forest, and before Sarah knew it, they were flying over very high mountains with glaciers that extended for a very long way. They swooped over forested valleys that sparkled with streams and rivers coursing through them and over more mountains. In one valley an eagle flew close and parallel to them. Sarah could feel its piercing gaze as they flew together. Then the eagle soared off. Hawks circled below them at several points. It felt as if they were flying across the world.

 

Finally they arrived at a large valley with several villages dotting it. Sarah could see the chimney smoke from high up as she and Mother made a silent circle over one village. Mother guided them to the ground on the outskirts of that village, beyond a pasture of cows and sheep. Goats grazed in another nearby field while chickens clucked next to a set of gardens behind several homes.

Mother: Sarah, we can stand here and observe this village. They can’t see us. They can’t even hear us. We have traveled to the future here and are in a different dimension from theirs. I want you to observe these two-leggeds and tell me what you notice. I know you can see they are living very differently from the way you live in your apartment in the city. Or the way other two-leggeds live outside the city, in those areas where all the houses look like little boxes.

Sarah: Yes, that is so true. Their homes are so simple and they are all round and seem to be made out of—is that woven material over wood? And how interesting that they’ve been able to make curved glass windows. Their clothes are more muted colors, none of the really bright reds or yellows or oranges that we have now. What I’m really noticing is how happy everyone looks. The children are running around, playing a game with sticks and what looks like hollowed gourds. I can’t figure the game out, but their laughter is so infectious. Oh, look! One of the children is running this way!

Mother: Do not worry, daughter, this little boy can’t see us. He’ll run right by us and will never know that we’re here.

The young boy ran within three feet of Sarah and right past her to grab some more sticks and then returned to the other children close to one of the homes.

Sarah: Mother, I think I see lights inside one of the homes? Could this be possible? I don’t see any electrical lines outside and yet it looks like a lamp inside?

Mother: Yes, Sarah, they do have lamps that work. But they’ve gotten smarter and don’t need to have an electrical grid based on breaking atoms or my precious coal layers to provide the electricity. Every home has a technology that creates electricity out of a vortex box in one side of the home. I can’t explain it exactly but they’ve been able to create these systems that naturally return to the soil after they stop working. They are so clean and silent and beautiful. I love them. These vortex boxes power their lights, their fans, their cold food storage, just about anything they need that requires energy.

I love what they are doing in these villages. They don’t rely on any materials from my skin and bones. They use the trees and plants and animal parts and their labs create beautiful things that all break down in time in a lovely way. Nothing toxic like the things your culture creates now. When they go out in the forest, they work with such reverence and kindness with the plant beings. It’s so beautiful. And it’s so peaceful here. These two-leggeds have learned from the mistakes of your time to leave the stuff in my bones—my rock layers—alone. Everything they are doing is coming from what they are finding in the woods and valley around them.

Let me share more with you about these villages, about aspects of them that are hard for you to see from here. These two-leggeds are very sensitive. Most of them talk psychically with each other all the time. They are very empathic too, and are constantly communicating with the plants that grow around their homes, their vegetables and flowers, as well as with their four-legged companions, the dogs, cats, sheep, etc. They recognize they are in relationship on the same level with all their four-leggeds.

But it’s not as if these two-leggeds chat all the time. Their minds are much more still than the minds of the two-leggeds in your culture. They are able to sit with a calm mind and tune into nature intelligences from miles away. They know when rainstorms are coming several days in advance, by standing outside and listening and feeling. Their more gifted ones are particularly able to do this. They are powerful healers and very, very wise souls.

There are no prisons here, Sarah. No jails even. Certainly there are some who struggle and sometimes violate the village codes. But instead of being sent to a jail, they are assigned to be with a gifted one to be healed. The gifted ones, when they need a break because they are exhausted from their healing and spiritual work, go on retreat to a sacred cluster of guesthouses along the edge of the forest way over to the north. There is a big spring that bubbles out of the rocks near the guesthouses. My energy is very powerful in that place, and the healers go there to replenish themselves and tune into the wisdom of the spring and rocks. The village people know that the space is sacred for the gifted ones only.

Ceremonies are held here often. Ceremony for the plants, the gardens, the harvest, the moons. When a baby is born. When someone passes over. When someone goes through a major healing and is born into a new phase in their life. There are ceremonies for all of these events. I love their ceremonies since there is so much fun and love and dancing, singing, drumming—all of it. It’s such a joy for me to come and visit them here. You see, I can travel here into the future anytime I want. I do this often to help me stay hopeful in the midst of all you two-leggeds are going through at this time.

One thing this village does not have is people who have the greed sickness. That was healed several generations ago. Whenever anyone starts to show any sign of hoarding or not sharing, they are immediately asked to go and sit with one of the gifted ones for some healings and teachings. What a relief to me that the greed sickness no longer prevails here.

Yes, everything is shared. Food is shared. Homes are even shared at times when someone is in need. No one goes hungry. No one is lacking. Everyone knows the community is watching out for them to make sure they get what they need—food, or warm blankets, or even hugs. They build homes together, and it’s amazing the systems they have. These homes go up fast with everyone cooperating and singing while they’re working. Sometimes they tell jokes too. Even corny ones. I love those corny jokes, as you know.

And I love how the elders are so active. They live with their children and grandchildren. They watch the young ones when the parents are gardening or working in the village craft centers. The smiles on these grandparents’ faces. Oh, it makes me all tickled inside, seeing how happy they are. And you know what? These elders live until they are into their 120’s or so.

When an elder or anyone takes sick, they go to another part of the village, a cluster of cottages where they are treated by special gifted ones with the most powerful healing abilities and knowledge of herbs. It’s all done with such love and kindness. So beautiful.

Sure, there are times when some two-legged might get upset or angry or have a bad day, but these bursts of emotion are short-lived since they are surrounded by such love. They are supported in healing through their moment’s pain so quickly.

When there are decisions to be made that involve the whole village, they come together in a circle with specially selected women and men, elders and teenagers. All viewpoints are heard and weighed. These two-leggeds are good listeners since their minds are so still. It’s fun to watch these meetings and see how they move from voice to voice to take all the wisdom into a sacred container to distill it all into decisions that serve them all.

What is most remarkable is how they perceive time. They trust there is time for everything and that all will be taken care of in the right time. That great fear of a limited resource called time does not exist there. Some of them, the gifted ones, even know how to bend time.

Sarah, this is the future. Your culture, believe it or not, is evolving toward this.

I only wish that I could snap my fingers and take you there in a millisecond. But your culture has to work through its growing pains to finally arrive at this place, these beautiful sets of villages in clusters around the planet.

Come, it’s time for us return to the Sacred Grove now.

Before Sarah knew it they were back in the Sacred Grove. She settled back into her body as if she had been in a dream. Yet part of her yearned to fly some more and visit more of these magical villages of the future. And soar with the eagle over the pristine valleys. It was so beautiful and peaceful. 

Mother: Sarah, I have just taken you to see the future. I need you to write about these villages. I need you to share what you have just seen so the two-leggeds of today can see that glimmer of potential and hope beyond the chaos that is rampant in your world today. I know it’s my world too, but your lives are so short. This is really your two-legged world that is cracking open to birth a new world. That is what your rather crazed wink in time is going through right now. My world, my planet is going to make it just fine through this very, very short-term bumpiness. I’m continuing to tweak some species with their next evolutionary phase. I’ll be working with the Thunderbeings and elementals. And the earthquakes and volcanoes. I’m fine, though taking a little bruising—it is true.

The hardest challenge for all of you today is finding hope in the midst of the turbulence. Sarah, this is one of the most important messages for you to share. You two-leggeds need the hope.

Know that each person who reads your messages, Sarah, will be seeded with this vision of hope. They will be the ones to take leadership in a variety of ways to help bring this future in reality. There will be many who won’t read your messages, and they won’t be seeded. But that is okay. Not everyone is meant to be seeded.

I will help you get these messages out. I’ll be working in mysterious ways to help you get these published and out into people’s hands. Don’t worry about that. I know you’ve never written a book before. Don’t worry.

One more thing … Sarah, this will be our last message for now. I need you to work on polishing all the messages I’ve given you and sending them off to be published. Once you’ve done that, there may be more messages later. I need you to stay focused on printing these up and spreading the seeds of hope for the future. The seeds of love and connection with me, for the future.

Sarah: Oh, Mother, please don’t stop the messages while I’m working on the book and polishing these other ones up! Please! I’ve come to love these visits with you in the Sacred Grove so much. I’ve loved Mr. Tufts and how he waits for me on the trail to bring me here and take me back. I can’t imagine stopping these meetings.

Mother: Sarah, I will always be with you. I’ve always been with you—since you were born, actually. Don’t worry. I’ll visit you in your dreams. There is a good chance that we’ll have more meetings here too. Mr. Tufts is not planning to retire from his job. He has already informed me of that. But right now you need to focus on getting this book out. Now, don’t cry. Remember, I will always be with you. Always.

Mother stood up and pulled Sarah to her and held her as Sarah started sobbing. She held Sarah for a long time until Sarah calmed down, exhaling softly into Mother’s chest for a while. Then she gently pulled back from Sarah and looked at her.

Mother: Sarah, I have just seeded you and healed your heart more deeply than before. You are a messenger for the future. For the unborn two-leggeds of the future. For all of my children of the future, four-legged children, six-legged, finned ones, winged ones, standing ones, all of them. Your work with these messages is important. Here, let me give you one more hug. Then I need to be off. But I will visit you in your dreams. I promise I will. Often.

Mother gave Sarah one more deep embrace and then touched her hand to Sarah’s heart again.

Mother: Such a beautiful pure soul you are, Sarah. I love you so much.

Okay, I’ve got to head off. Remember, I will be visiting you. So much love, so much love to you. And to all of my two-leggeds. So much love!

With a final twinkle in her eye, Mother turned, walked to the edge of the Sacred Grove and disappeared. Once again, Mr. Tufts magically appeared at Sarah’s feet to take her back to the trail in the forest. Sarah was surprised at how uplifted she felt. She thought she’d feel despairing about leaving Mother and the Sacred Grove, not knowing if she’d ever come back again. Instead, she felt buoyant and excited and started to brainstorm about how she would schedule her time to get the messages together quickly into book form.

Before she knew it she was at the trail. Mr. Tufts actually gave her a little wink before he turned and disappeared too.

Alone, Sarah hiked back to her car, pondering on her dreamtime and how she knew Mother would be visiting her there. Maybe Mother might even bring some more corny jokes to dreamtime. Sarah smiled at that thought. She’d look forward to more of Mother’s jokes—as bad as they could be—even in her dreams. Now on to the book!

 

Message 12 – To My Daughters

by Mare Cromwell, posted in deep ecology, Divine Feminine, Earth, Earth Mother, ecospirituality, Gaia, Introduction, Love, Mare Cromwell, Messages from Mother, Mother, Pachamama, Sacred Feminine

[The first section of this blog is a book written by Gaia Communicator Mare Cromwell called Messages from Mother…. Earth Mother, which was released at the end of October, 2012. You can read all of the Messages here or purchase an autographed copy of the book on her website www.marecromwell.com. The Great Mother Bible (April, 2015) is now also available via the same website. Both books are accessible as ebooks too. For Amazon Kindle versions, here is Mare’s Amazon page.  The books are found at other internet venues and can be ordered from any bookstore in the USA, Australia, Great Britain, and other international sites.]

Mother: Sarah, hello again. Today is a special day. A very special day. Today is the day I give my message out to all of my daughters, my female two-leggeds.

Sarah: Okay. That sounds good to me.

Mother: Yes. And you, Sarah, are a very special daughter to me for all you are doing with these messages. Very special. I love you so much.

Sarah: Oh, Mother, I am so humbled and honored to be able to help you with this. I still don’t know why you’ve chosen me but I’m happy to do it. More than happy. This has been great fun and it’s helped me in all the other parts of my life too. I feel so much more positive about everything in my life. Even when I got a parking ticket the other day, I just shrugged it off. I never could have done that before. Thanks, Mother. I think this is because of you and all the beautiful energy you’ve been giving me.

Mother: Well, I’m so grateful for all you are doing. So very grateful. Well, here is my message to my daughters.

How I love you so, all of my daughters! And those who remember me and offer prayers to me, I love you the most.

But the way you’ve been treated and continue to be treated—how this breaks my heart.

What are these big black bags that some of you wear? I can’t even see your eyes nor your beautiful hair.  Some of you have been treated like cows and even sold like cows. I love my cows, too, but you as two-leggeds were never meant to be treated like that by another two-legged.

Oh, and the rapings, the hittings, the abuse. All my daughters in your so-called prisons. Then there are the men who collect you like pets in a zoo.

You don’t pray to me anymore, most of you. You don’t remember your Mother.

Oh, my daughters, I used to gather with you when you would bleed with the moon. That was our special bonding time, when the women would come together away from the men. I was there listening and slipping wisdom to one of the elders in the tent to help guide you and connect you to me and each other more.

But now almost all of you are too frenetic. Too busy. You sit in front of your TV or computer boxes inside or hold those cellphone boxes to your heads when you’re walking.

Some of you even use them when you are driving in the boxes on wheels. I think you must have a death wish, some of you. This is a sickness I don’t understand.

I love you so much, my daughters. I do see that many of you are waking up and stepping into your power. But do not be fooled by the illusion of the stuff you call money. Some of you are very gifted at collecting it. Good on you.

But to hold onto this money and keep it to yourself will only make you sick in your heart. You are holding onto energy that needs to move for you to stay healthy and for other two-leggeds around you to stay healthy.

I have seen you get sick in your souls and hearts and do things that are dark because of the fear associated with this money. This makes me sad, for I don’t want any of my daughters to be dark. But some of you scare me with your darkness. Even me. Your jealousies, pettiness, gossiping. How manipulative some of you have gotten. And worse. Some of you have done some very heinous things. This makes me very sad. You have forgotten so much.

I miss the temples that existed for so long where you would pray to me. I miss the blessings, the propitiations many of you would offer me. Some of you were my priestesses. Oh, how you made my big old Earthy heart sing. How you prayed to me and taught the younger women also. You sang songs and danced. Oh, you danced and danced and brought such joy to me and the whole planet. All of the animals and plants would sing with you. You probably did not know this. Very few of you knew this.

So few of you know this now: whenever you sing to me and drum to me, all the four-leggeds, the stone people, the finned ones, winged ones, and standing ones sing with you too. Your songs help them grow more vibrant, more beautiful.

But now almost all of you are so disconnected, so distant from me in your hearts. You plant your seeds and forget to sing to them. You walk on top of me heedlessly, with your spiked heels, not blessing the ground with your feet as you once did. You wear your clothes and paint your faces and forget I am the one who gifted you with your beauty and adornments.

You have forgotten our connection and so the healing energies within you—the Earthy, healing energies all of you carry—are blocked. Just as the money energy some of you possess is blocked too.

You have forgotten it is all energy and the key to energy is to keep it moving. A river flows always and will eventually break through dams over time. Nothing is supposed to be static and held trapped here on my wondrous planet. Nothing. Not two-leggeds, not four-leggeds. Not rivers.

There is the chi flowing along meridians in your bodies. This is energy. And there is chi in the planet, my chi. Just as the rivers and oceans are all my blood, there are energetic chi lines that help keep me balanced across my skin and bones. Yet your mining, highways and electrical grid block my energy flow.

What you have in your body, I have also across my planetary body. What you don’t realize is that this energy is all love. In some places it travels more densely, a denser love current.

Why would you ever want to block love?

This holding onto energy within you and in your lives—this is actually hurting me. It hurts me that you hold onto what you call “wealth” and don’t take care of your hungry sisters and brothers with this extra energy. Some are so hungry and abused and wounded.

Many of you carry such pain within you because your bodies, your hearts, your souls have been so abused. You need to find healing.

Please, for me and all your sisters, walk barefoot on my brown soil, and my grass and forest floors, and give me your pain, your sorrow. Send it right down to me through your wombspace, your legs. Let your tears water me. I love your tears when I know you are letting go of your sorrow.

I know this sorrow. I do. Sorrow for all of my daughters and me and all the wounds across my body.

Call on me to hold you. When you are alone and feeling despair, you can ask me to wrap my love around you like a blanket. I will come as soon as you call.

Scream your pain out, if need be. Dance like mad women if this can take you to a place of less rage and more calm within yourself. Get a punching bag. I wish there was a punching bag my size because I could sure use it right now.

Oh, daughters, do you know how much I love you? I have always loved you. To have watched over the past few thousand years as you’ve lost your temples and needed to suppress your overt love for me—this has been so painful for me.

You have such magic within you. All of you. Magic to share your blood with me. Magic to create children within you, with the help of a man two-legged’s sperm. Magic of your Earth connection and spirit that is so linked with me. Your men two-leggeds don’t have this. Only you women two-leggeds. You can remember this magic within you if you try. It is time to remember. This will help not only with your healing, but also my healing as Earth Mother.

Come back to me, daughters. I miss your love, your songs and dances and blessings to me. I miss your powerful gratitude and ceremonies. I miss you being connected to me.

Oh, how I love you. How I love you!

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