I'm the mother of a green forest with a purple sky that hangs above. it's east of peace bay, right where the newly transformed butterfly's frolic among the pines. I've witnessed the trees dress in christmas lights and dance when no ones watching..... the moon creates the rhythm that guides the mood of this ancient ceremony. all i can do is sit in the mud like a stick, its the best spot because i can understand more from below. down here i meet the 13 Original Clan mothers and thank them by offering prayers and sacred smoke for allowing me to use their land and foster the energies they create. and i live on.
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