Into the Garden They Came…those Spirits of the Plants

[more on the journey of my co-creative spiritual gardening transition…from my previous Midwestern traditional style of gardening] …Of course I was to learn later, they were always there it was me that was changing! That year, about 1985, I opened to listening more and more to the plants and the whole garden. Many new changes were set into place as I embraced this new way of gardening for myself and my family. The Oxeye Daisy had peppered herself throughout the garden and at the end of Spring, the Dames Rocket had taken over the side yard even in the shade. She had sprinkled...

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My Ancestors are Calling Me ?

I in my 30’s pondered and thought…after a few vivid dreams, much to real to not be truth. Gosh, I must be Indian! Who would know? Who in my family would know these things about us? It was well known in our peoples, we carried the genes of Scott – Irish, German and English. The dreams were of me, as a Native American man awaiting the birth of his child as he danced anxiously on the thin ice of the creek rocks…finally the crying of a birthed little one pierced the air! He ran for the tipi. I knew eagle dances, and other ceremonial things I had no way to know this lifetime...

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The Carrying People

Lost to many after the overcoming ones took over our whole world…[the European invasion of North and South America]~The histories, behind each corn, lost. Lost to the whole of humankind is much because of the existing pattern. The pattern of invade, conquer, and destroy. The original pattern of our Grand Plan for the Earth in the Great Beginning was much different. It provided for a melding of, a great respect of, and a giving of gifts to one another, when those exploring ones would move into new areas of Mother Earth to learn in. There is an opening of doorways of learning now, one...

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Always Flowing Forward

We must be aware of WHAT we pass on to the next generation. This is oft done with no awareness we are doing it. We choose without even knowing we are choosing…..Passing the crumbs of Truth as we see it, onto the next generation or our neighbors who then passes these onto someone else. The Truth is such, often disguised and unbeknownst. Yet always flowing flowing forward on the minds of all of us. Sacred Ground, Sacred Ground these minds and thoughts of All of Us. Snow Eagle Seeds Sing

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Seeds of Tomorrow

Steadfast We Hold the Pure Light into the Seeds of Tomorrow The seeds of tomorrow are in our hands today and were brought through the hands of yesterday. We as a people must see far to carry them into our future. To do this the seed must be strong and as pure as possible, carrying all its diverse and divine gifts and traits. It must be carried unto the child of our tomorrows even as our world, as we know it crumbles. Opening now, are these new Waves of pure Light to unbalance our life forms for this newness. Be at Peace Begin! Dianna Snow Eagle...

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Rainbow Popcorn

from RAINBOW POPCORN (aka: Glass Gems Popcorn) The Seeds have about lost their Souls- Now it is time to renew their life energy—They are in trouble. We SEEDS want your help. Plant us, eat us, love us, and enjoy us in your gardens. I will walk with you to the far corners of the New Heaven/Earth. When you allow the rainbow corns to live, you also will live more fully. Dianna Snow Eagle September 18, 2013

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All is Holy Ground

“All is Holy. Let new ones come to share and be ready, for time is no more,[for readying]. Love and Lightness. We, the Holy Sacred People Awaken as we walk forward. The plants will help us. Certain twigs, certain flowers, certain seeds partaken in a meal…These are the ways Creator will use to reach and awaken the New Ones. Holy Ground ~ All is and will be made Holy Ground again….Earth/Heaven.” Snow Eagle Seeds Sing 2010

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A dream (December 2008)

When building a seed trust, bank, or temple….We have to take the less traveled roadway to build. “I started out in a dream with 5-6 people in my 4 wheel drive vehicle…but the others are walking mostly after the first…the road we were attempting was paved with granite small blocks like cobbles of old Andean mountain roads only it was new and located in a very wealthy part of a village along a rushing river side. Everyone is walking, not driving like I had been trying to do and remember not to take the main highway or try for big grants or have money in our intent....

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