Tele*Coyote 6.26.2017

 

Convening from California (Moon in Leo
Creative expressive celebratory Night of
Stella Coyote Memorial Solstice Tour,
grand to see many of you spirited allies,
as we honored all our allies and affirmed
kinship betwixt back-stage and on-stage.)

Solstice Summer Birthing of
Bodhisattva Coyote*Citizen Trickster!
Stella Coyote Guiding Us
to Further Flora Fauna Stories!

From which we expand our palette
from which we paint desirable reality…

Neptunian (stationing) Navigating Mystery:
“Kan Ya Ma Kan,”
(Arabic Fairy Tale beginning:
“Twas and Twas Not…” )
We are in a highly fluctuating field.
Protoplasm of reality especially receptive
to imaginative imprint.

We want to dog whisper ourselves,
(“Hey! Hey!” disrupt the trance of a
disparaging thought -“over here!”
swoosh to the desirable) that we may be
agents of disrupting trance and
re-directing the collective.
We add “Hey!-Hey! Over here!”
to our Harumphitude Composter,
increasing our repertoire of
self and world Liberating…

What shall we Mother-Father-Foster-
Conjure-Birth this Season?

By way of responding to that query
we begin our Summer “egregor” Magic,
syncretizing a template, comprised of all
we admire in our Flora Fauna, and ancestral kin….
(begin imaginative reverie now,
what plants and animals appear to us
in life, dream, reverie… and what admirable
quality might they embody, and
with which we wish to partner?)

Venus at the “White Dove Flying Over
Troubled Waters” degree, be quirkily
cahooting with Saturn at the
“Bluebird of Happiness perched on
the gate of a little cottage,” degree…

Moon at “Volunteer Church Choir” degree…
Let all auguries sing forth…
convening the choreography of creation
in the garden of conscious kinship…
What songs want to be sung?
What stories want us to tell them…

Co-operators are Standing By,
eager to cahoot for collective well-being

Tricksters invite everything to be
collaborative ally, negotiating the
right angle of relating so that
it be liberating (v. imprisoning.)

Plutonian realm…
communication with the Dead…
Death is perhaps the Biggest Mystery –
the departure from corporeal intimacy…
Mars (our wise animal instincts, in the
Underworld remembering the freedom of:
“Strong enough to be Gentle.”

Pluto be happy to guide us:

turning complaint into magnetizing
invitation fueled by animated desire!

“Cause when you have a Destiny –
nothing is really hard…” Black bird song…

May we all send and receive honoring blessing…

Sally Quinn’s forth-coming book, Finding Magic:

 

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