Spirits of the Land

“They’re here” a man dressed in armor kept saying to me as my eyes began to focus.


“Who’s here” I thought.


“Look…THEY are here.” He said with some feelings of panic.


I stood in the Earth Councils meeting room with a large window that looked across the land. There stood a long row of Native Americans on horses with war paint on. This disoriented me a bit. The Earth Council is used to dealing with all things Earth, but this was very different.


I closed my eyes and took myself to the front line. There stood the stone faced warriors, ready for battle. I still felt confused.


“Please state your business with the Earth Council” I said with confidence. I didn’t anticipate any issues with this group as their blood runs through mine.


A younger man off to the left spoke. “I am the voice of my people. We are here to release the land spirits and reclaim what is ours.”


“What does that mean exactly?” Still confused!


“All Natives of the Land everywhere are waking up the Land Spirits at this time. Those who are not in alignment with the land they inhabit will experience…dissonance. ”


“You are cursing those that inhabit the lands of Earth?” This was rather bold and not something we’d be in agreement with.


Then a large booming voice rolled like thunder through me and across the land. “We are the true inhabitants of this land.” This came from the mouth of an older man a few horses down from the young man speaking. His face was leathered by the sun, painted in yellow, white, and black, feathers hanging from his hair. He had a very stern look. One of absolute resolve.


I looked at the young man with a perplexed look. This history I am unaware of.


He explained, “We were here before the ones like yourself came. Our paradigm was the prevailing one and we communed with the Earth. When the ‘sky ones’ began to come, we agreed to be a part of the this paradigm, the one of ‘power over others’ knowing we could return to ours when it was over. We integrated with many of your kind so that you would understand us. Even you have our blood. Now that this paradigm is coming to an end, we are here to reclaim our reality. We are not moving to the new paradigm, but to one where we are reunited with the land, the Spirit of Earth and ourselves.”


Hmmmm…was all I could think. This is new and interesting. Then it occurred to me that the release of the land spirits would also release the Dragons.


“You will open the doors for the Dragons return with this.”


“We know of your ‘Dragons’ but they are not part of our realm. They are part of yours and therefore your issue.”


Gah! The council will definitely need to meet on this. The Dragons, while another sign of the shift, are rather tricky creatures. They can be smiling at you and plotting something else in their minds. While very noble creatures, they guard the wealth (not in traditional terms) of the Earth Chakras, they can be very crass and shifty as well.


“My people have asked me to be on your council. We have lost much communication with the Earth and would like every opportunity to reconnect.” The young man stated.


This I was also not expecting. “You wish to be on the Earth Council?”


“Yes. As the voice of my people, we have much wisdom we can share with you for your new paradigm as well.”


Now that I couldn’t say no to. “You are welcome. Come with me.”


I put my hand on his shoulder. He looked at me. Then we were in front of the Spirit of Earth. He moved back behind me, eyes widened.


The Spirit of Earth rose and became dark and fierce. “You have never brought anyone with you. Who is this?”


“This is the voice of the Natives of the Land. They are waking the Land Spirits now in preparation for the shift.” I hoped to hear some guidance from her.


She shifted into White Buffalo Calf Woman and walked towards him. Then she was pulled back and put into what looked like a mud hut, a sort of prison. She was showing us a scene. She and many others were put into these huts. Then the whole scene shifted into an elderly Native American Woman, full of wrinkles and eyes full of wisdom. She came closer to him, feet never touching the ground, and caressed his cheek. Then she shifted back into an unidentifiable energy, full of swirling colors…the way I’m used to seeing her. I could feel she was finished with us.


I turned and put my hand on his shoulder and we were in front of the Earth Council.


“This is a representative from the Natives of the Land. ” I opened my chakras and relayed all of the information known so far.


“They are not from our dimension.” I heard a voice in my head from one of the council members.


I responded. “Possibly it is time to incorporate all dimensions. Our realms will overlap during the Shift and we will all be affected by each other’s movements.”


Blessings in the Shift,
Tamra

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