HiddenCaveMan - Just checked out your channel and really love it....found you on Emily and Rachel's channel! If you like them, please check out our music and let us know what you think? We just signed a deal with INTERSCOPE RECORDS in LA and are SO excited! Writing and recording for the new album as we speak!

Thanks! Britt & Carly

Oh, Moon of Transformation, my spirit sings of change, for I have danced the rhythms of the thunder and the rain. I have filled with laughter, ridding my heart of pain, embracing all the healing of emergence without blame. I have bathed in sunlight, I've ridden on the wind, I have learned the lessons of becoming my best friend. Mold my path with gladness, as my vision comes into me, taking root in the present, becoming tangible reality.

Humankind can only possess time by being fully aware of the actual moment we are experiencing. In that moment, we all stand in the sacred human presence, dedicating ourselves to the continuation of sharing and creating the sacredness of our combined human potential. We welcome and become the eternal now.

We are given human bodies and eternal spirits so that we can experience the balance between the two. If all human beings were to deny the drive to procreate, the human species would become extinct. If all humans were to deny the need to be touched, to be hugged, or to be pleasured sexually, we would become hard-hearted robots. On the other hand, if all humans were to become slaves to the physical senses and sexuality, we would never be free enough to discover the unlimited worlds of our infinite spirits. Discovering the pleasures of physical and spirituality by bringing both into balance allows humankind to experience Heaven and Earth inside of the human form. To love the truth of being human is to see that human beings were created in wholeness and perfection. The Great Mystery did not make any mistakes when humankind was created. If we learn the balancing acts of being human, without judgment, we can have it all.

Having the audacity to tell the truth in the face of opposition and chaos, in the company of those who live with constant, self-created deception is the mark of a ¶£^©£m^k£®.

Self-awareness is nothing more than facing the Great Smoking Mirror that reflects all of life, seeing the parts of Self that mirrored in others.
These parts of the Self come in every form and with every contact that we have in the natural world. The creative person recognizes how to capture these images and to use them to recreate the former Self into a new potential.

In the profound darkness, I touch the face of the star-filled medicine bowl. The night sky opens unto me...Creation courses through my woman form. The pulsating light of stars dance, animating the male within. My senses scream with aliveness. Exploding stars light the fires that border this path of rapture, still becoming. The womb of night sky beckons, the silent birth of that which has not yet taken form. Diving deeply into the void, without any comfort or guarantees, I learn to trust the eternal process. The beauty of emergency is a mystery that I can joyfully endure, knowing that it will bring me home.

To deny the need for silent reflection is to deny the thought process that gives Life its needed perspective.

Oh, you of wounded spirits, I offer you a place of rest; walk among my mountains, and climb to Eagles nest. Come swim amid my oceans, or feel my desert's fire. Sit beside running waters to reclaim your hearts desire. Seek my silent forests, or walk my open plains, travel the deepest jungles 'til you hear my loves refrain. I am always waiting to allow each child to heal, to cradle the wounded spirits, and teach them how to feel. I am the Earth Mother, who loves without regret, tending all my children, who through tears have paid all debts.

The fruits of any culture lie in the tales they weave, giving their inspiration, without trying to deceive. The tale that tells of courage invites us to be brave. The tale that tells of waste shows the reckless how to save. The tale that tells of consequence brings warnings to the wise. The tale that asks us questions urges solutions we devise. The tale that speaks of true love asks our hearts to open wide. The tale that tells of victories restores our hunapride. When these truths are woven with the Creator human care, the lessee can harvest may be answers to our prayers. Those who weave the stories are an inspiration to humankind, hdrbesting the fruits of wisdom and offering food for the mind.