Tele*Coyote*Communing (3/22/10)

Vernal Vitality
the call and response of this Spring where Co-Operators Are
Standing By

March 22, 2010
6pm PT, 9pm ET

 truly:

Coyotes are howling-yipping right now somewhere below me, as I sit perched over-looking San Francisco Bay.
This evening’s encouraging encounter occurs after a splendid Trickster Tea-Party today, after a rousing beautiful Equinox address, “Co-Operators Are Standing By -igniting the Green Fire of Kinship” (to which you guys and gaias will have access imminently. This will be for your contemplation for the Full Moon of March 29th, when we will NOT have a tele*coyote, as I will be in Baja carressing the grey whales on our behalf)
Scientists now posit that the friendly approaches of Grey Whales to humans in San Ignazio Bay, may be the actual default setting of cetaceans.
But humans have not known this because they were so busy reacting to the playful curiosity of our fellow creatures by indulging in the really bad manners of killing everything.
Until now. The Trickster Culture of Reverent Ingenuity wants to emerge in our hearts, and our willingness to re-join the dance of everything.

See the chart…………Attend the event.

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We made prayer sticks at the Tea-Party today, binding 2 feathers to a stick with green yarn, then other colors, as we wove our call and response juju.

Them we collectively employed them to stir Pluto’s Tibetan cauldron, intending for health care to pass.
“No brag – just fact,” as Breer rabbit would quip.
It’s a good time to engage in such talismanic offerings of  our dedicated devotion.
Mercury is where Venus was last week, at the “ruler of a nation” degree, ruling the waxing Moon in Gemini soaring overhead,

Everything is extending a fresh call of playful curiosity, “woof woof wanna play?! So let’s listen and respond to the call of this Equinox.

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Trickster Call 03_22_10

5 thoughts on “Tele*Coyote*Communing (3/22/10)”

  1. Great being with you yesterday! I’ll be at another Equinox celebration tonight so not on the call. But I wanted to share with you that I dreamed last night of being in a dream group (I’m a longtime dreamworker) with Pres. Obama. A very healing direct result of yesterday’s gathering. Thank you!

  2. Hi Caroline! So sorry I missed you at the Open Secret. Money is tight. Writing is lush.
    I am so happy that the health care initiative passed and loved reading “Them we collectively employed them to stir Pluto’s Tibetan cauldron, intending for health care to pass.
    “No brag – just fact,” as Breer rabbit would quip.”
    Woof! Woof! A page has turned in history and we are here, aware and turning the page.

    daffodil blessings,
    Barbara Martin

  3. After our conversation about animals and humans, skin and touching these lyrics came to mind:

    You wonder how these things begin?
    Well, this begins with a glen.
    It begins with a season,
    which, for want of a better word, we might as well call September.

    It begins with a forest,
    where the woodchucks woo,
    And leaves wax green,
    And vines entwine moonlight lovers.

    Try to see it – not with your eyes, for they are wise,
    But see it with your ears- the cool, green breathing of the leaves.

    And hear it with the inside of your hand,
    The soundless sound of shadows flicking light.

    Celebrate sensation!
    Recall that secret place –
    You’ve been there- you remember
    That special place
    where once, just once in your crowded sunlit lifetime
    you hid away in shadows from the tyranny of time.
    That spot beside the clover
    Where someone’s hand held your hand.
    And love was sweeter than the berries or the honey,
    Or the stinging taste of mint.

    It is September- before a rainfall.
    A perfect time to be in love.

    –The Fantasticks

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