Received by Yellow Sky through the Sunset Samurai and his ocean fire dancer – April 2, 2023
Dancing with fire in the ocean
Feet planted firmly in the sand
Air holding the space between
Swirling fire, pulsing sea and land
Ocean fire-dancer in my cells
Elemental dance inside my body
Fire jumps, now there, then here
Dancing in the wet bones of my feet
Now within my glial cells
This dance, I feel
Neural pathways opening
Sparkling in my brain
Gently always, swirling now within
Places long ago broken, cut open
Fading scars becoming enlightened
By this dancing of perfected human consciousness
Perfected through imperfections
Continually rising higher
While entwining roots deeper
Into the soft earth below
Scars become luminous, consecrated
Now for a higher purpose
Absorbing and releasing collective trauma
From my beloved human family
Consecration in the extension of our bodies:
Earth, rocks, rivers, trees…
Oh, my beloved trees
Roots entwining deeply with mycelium
You have been cut, wounded,
Poisoned, burned
Oh, so many times
Now let us arrive…
Into integration of lessons learned
We are still alive
Held by divine hands
Which never die
Human icons
Of God’s sacrifice
Becoming the gateway
Of eternal life
Ocean fire-dancer now multiplies
Wild elemental forces joined
With perfect precision of human will
To choose the good – to heal
Wild nature held in the hands
Of the medicine woman and man
Ocean fire-dancers inside our cells
Freeing the prisoners from the poison of doubt
Freeing the mind to know how
To enter deeply into its own body
Freeing the heart to be the strongest
Drum beat in the universe
Fire dancing in my mind
Time to leave the past behind
Entering into the ever-present now
Nothing is lost, everything is found
And we find we have arrived
Upon ancient, holy ground
What secrets lie within serpent mound?
Who will be brave with me and journey there to see?
One who wears the armor of God
Mixed with no alloy
Purged in the trial by fire
Emerging as pure gold
At the end of the rainbow
In our fairy story
Tarnish of the world burned off
By the colorful, arcing trip
Landing in this pot of gold
This is our pure intention
To serve the God of Love alone
Through every act, perfecting our souls
For agape bliss: I was born for this
Perfect love which never ends to which the depths invite us
To full participation in creation
In divine dreaming never-ending
Loving ourselves and all beings
Into primordial wholeness
Each heart beating in resonance
Breathing air shared from the beginning
The dawn of creation’s unity
Spiraling into eternity
Faith and hope are for this peaceful world
Which is yet unseen
For we must be transformed
Through this medicine journey
To increase our capacity to receive
The frequencies of love beyond our wildest imaginings