We now live from day
to day with energy vampires in power over much of the earth. These vampires
have international attention. These vampires are only the figureheads of deep-seated
issues now in the fore, not only in this nation (USA) - but much of the world.
These vampires and those of similar ilk will say and do whatever will bring
them the most blood (emotional response which is what they feed on) - OUR
MISSION (as I see it) is to not feed the vampire while simultaneously standing
/ resisting the tyranny, misogyny and fascism. The energy vampires encourage
unrest as it brings them their primary food source (our fears, anxiety and
anger). SO, despite all we must remain unshaken and peaceful while resisting
with every cell in our being …. Then like tatanka / the buffalo we will weather
the storms shrieking through our world. We need the FORTITUDE to go the
distance. Stay strong. Remain peaceful. Love in vanguard. WE GOT THIS - we were
born for this time.
Mostly in-my-head or out-of-my-mind wanderings and musings. The world according to Turtle Island Nomad: which may have nothing to do with your reality. This one is on the ride of her life. Aren't we all ... whether we know it or not.
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Thursday, October 25, 2018
Thursday, April 19, 2018
Happy Birth-Day Starr
Remembering your Birth-day
on April 19, 1976
.... yelling your head off
letting us know you were not keen
on the situation.
Then laying you on my chest
i put my hand on your back
looked into your eyes
told you ...
"It is okay - mommy is here Starr."
you were instantly quiet.
Instantly quiet.
Eye contact.
Love from across the Milky Way.
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Happy Birthday,
love,
Starr Nagdev
Tuesday, January 12, 2016
HARMING THE OTHER

Perhaps the most important lesson ever, 'We are ALL ONE' is not just a few sweet and empty words strung together on a Facebook post....
A Metaphor on what actually happens
when we seek to harm another being:
It is rather like crashing your fist at the person smirking at you (seeing him/her as 'the other) - - - and then the mirror you were actually looking into falls to pieces scattering shards of glass everywhere - - - your hand (or worse) is now bleeding - - - your hatred has maimed the true self. Which is to say - has ultimately harmed all of us.
One of the most astounding gifts given is a heart capable of breaking wide open. It is most often through pain and suffering that the opening begins. Initially that pain is for the small self and concurrent thwarted desire. It has the potential to expand to include immediate family and from there has the potential to include tribe and those with mutual attitudes and goals. We are broken down by the weight of suffering pressing in on us from all sides.
Then there comes a time when the scales tip. ALL melts into us. What we thought was taking us only deeper into to sorrow and suffering - into our collective suffering which we sought thru legislation and 'good guy' organizations to relieve and heal - was actually creating an even grander opening.
Here is truth: When the flood gates opened pouring misery into our life what we did not then realize was that a channel was being formed to also admit - JOY concurrent with LOVE.
This profound and all pervading Joy and Love, we realize, has been there all along. Yes there is still an intense suffering of which we are aware, and often it is still a personal and painful suffering. But, more and more includes the connection to Creator and Creation and so connection with ALL.
There comes a time when we become acutely aware - harming the other also harms the self.
This is our collective journey - a turning to what in the bible is called ATONEMENT. a return to AT ONE MENT.
PRONOUNS
by Karle Wilson Baker
“Say, ‘We’”;
But I shook my head,
Hid my hands tight behind my back, and said,
Stubornly,
“I.”
Again You said,
“Say, ‘We’”;
But I looked upon
them, grimy and all awry.
Myself in those twisted shapes? Ah, no!
Distastefully I turned my head away,
Persisting,
“They.”
Friday, September 18, 2015
COUNTING SINS
"Counting other people's sins does not make you a saint.'
(author unknown)
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This is a tough one for us two-leggeds. Whereas on one hand it is good to have discernment and consider outcomes of choices - and one way to do this is to be aware and observe the cause and effect in the lives of those you come in contact with from day to day - - - -however, we do NOT know thier whole story.
Even those we may share our homes and day to day lives with have parts of themselves we are not privy to - perhaps ever. We do not know what has put them where they are now - and if we think we know - - we are like the blind men who thought they understood what the elephant was when in truth their understanding was quite limited.
This writing is for me also - - it is so easy for me to judge another. I decide what is good/bad ... virtue/sin ... over and over many times in one day. We do not even fully understand our own mechanisations - - - - - - what makes us / me think i could ever fully understand another.
The Creator has given me a primary task : LOVE ...
This loving does not mean condone or support poor choices in self or others ...
This loving does not mean allowing self to be victim . . .
This does mean just LOVE ...
.. not 'put up with' ..
.. but full bore be a conduit of love for all ..
Making - Making -Some Day Made
Friday, January 2, 2015
THANK YOU FOR UNANSWERED PRAYERS
I remember a
time when I thought The Power of The Universe was like a shop keeper to be
bargained with.
I would
promise my goodness and obedient child demeanor in exchange for the many bright
colored gifts I wanted to possess.
I would
promise times of prayer and meditation and acts of kindness in exchange for
happiness, I thought could be achieved through the acquisition of SOMETHING.
Happiness
was seen as material possessions which shined and sparkled on my arm jingling
as I moved drawing the envious eyes of all.
Or it was
seen as acres on acres of verdant land spanning ocean, forest, valley and hill-lands
further than the eye could see, again creating envy and desire in others.
And these
objects of happiness included the hearts of others, which I esteemed so little
I actually thought I could own them through their envy.
Yes, the
ownership of others loyalty, love and adoration focused on what I saw as THE ME
which was at the pinnacle of my prayers.
Who did I
think I was?
How fortunate
this life has proven to be. . .
The Divine
knows me better than I know myself and loves me with a complete and oceanic
passion, crashing down and covering me in mercy.
Crashing
over the shore line of my consciousness with relentless power as desire is
granted and destroyed with equal benevolence.
There is
room for nothing to abide and behold except this relentless power which beats
down on me again and yet again.
What I had
thought was sent to maim, kill and bring deep suffering has done none of those
things.
Now The Prayer
has changed.
When the
desire for bangles and baubles surfaces again, I begin to yawn as the boredom
of such miniscule craving starts its destined trek to destruction.
And instead of waiting for the demise of the desire, turn a bit more quickly to My Beloved.
And now The Prayer is full to overflowing with Gratitude and Thank You for the LOVE which pervades all.
Monday, September 8, 2014
THE BREATH
The Breath may be a conduit for prayer. Sometimes as a nurse standing at a patient bedside - in the midst of seeming chaos - for just a moment i find that quiet place. I breath with or for the patient. Some in prayer can move beyond the breath - may use the breath as a jump off point to yet deeper prayer. We do what we can offering ourselves in service to the people and to Creator.
I may not know what is needed.
I may be helpless to create what I think or intuit the body needs at that moment.
However - even if i do not have the words it is possible to use the breath as a medium of transfer -
I may not know what is needed.
I may be helpless to create what I think or intuit the body needs at that moment.
However - even if i do not have the words it is possible to use the breath as a medium of transfer -
sharing LIFE
sharing LOVE
sharing PEACE
... And then what some would call a miracle can happen....not FROM the small human at the bedside in prayer - but THROUGH that one who has merely stepped out of the way.
Monday, April 21, 2014
°˚°★*˚°。°*° CHANGE *★ °˚°★*˚°。°* ★ The One Constant in this Earth Life
The one
constant in this EARTH LIFE is change.
You can be sure that nothing will stay the same. Flowers will come and go with the
seasons. Even the rose bush who grows dormant for the Winter before returning in the spring - she will
eventually go from the earth - die. Anything
that is born on The Mother also dies - eventually.
I have been
reminiscing on when I left the RoseBud Reservation last August 2013. As much as I was looking forward to being
with family of the heart and blood in California, I was also leaving family of
the heart on The RoseBud.
°˚°★*˚°。°*。°*★*˚°。CHANGES °˚°★*˚°。°*。°*★*˚°。
A few days
before I left the reservation as I was packing up my trailer for the big move
west a bird flew into my home. It was
early evening when there were still a few hours of sun light left. The sky was
not yet changing to the reds and oranges of setting sun but was still carrying
varying tones of blue. It was a
beautiful and peaceful time of early evening.
She was a beautiful, young and healthy bird. She had an inverted V tail. There were no distinctive male colors; rather
she had the muted and protective colors of the female. She did not call out. She did not become frantic. She flew into the house thru the garage and
into the kitchen and then into the living room.
She made eye contact with me as she flew towards me. I saw no fear in her demeanor. Lady Bird was coming as a gift. After she had flown around the house for a
bit she flew back into the garage thru the connecting doors and roosted in the
rafters. I left the garage door to
outside open for her but she seemed happy in the garage though the light was
still shining thru the door to the outside and she knew how to leave if she
chose.
In the
morning when I woke she had gone. Flown
away and now it was time for me to fly away.
When I had left Florida a few years back, members of the dragonfly
nation had come in a similar way to say ‘time to fly’. Now Lady Bird had done the same.
My life has
been and continues to be full to overflowing with Love from Both Creator and
Creation, full to overflowing with beginnings and endings. All the seasons move within me. Spring gives me new beginnings and
renewals. Summer gives the fullness and
richness of youthful seeking to be. Fall
brings a riot of colors and reminiscences.
Then comes Winter, a time to move inside to that place beyond
Creation. The seasons interchange – come
and go – within the Universe of my consciousness in much the same way the
season changes and moves over the face of The Earth. A peace can come – an assurance; being at-one
with the changing seasons of my soul juxtaposed to the seasons of The
Earth.
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Writing About ANGER ... ... ... ... ... or... ... ... ... ... ... Something Else Completely
Anger so easily wells up in me. I have so far to go to be in that balanced place
of PEACE and LOVE. Feeling anger as it starts to
build in my belly, I simultaneously see ego there trying to maintain control
and power, trying to prevent humiliation (thru loss of power and control). Thank you to all the good teachers who have
shown thru examples both good (being peace) and bad (caught in ego).
Making many promises of doing good, doing what is right and
being a warrior for positive change in The Earth. My Teacher looking at me with calm compassion,
dismissing my promises said “Don’t get angry anymore.” I have not kept any of my grandiose
promises. I have tried and tried and
tried to not get angry anymore and still the worst enemy I fight is anger. Angry with oh so many of the outside factors
pressing in on me, it is the inside issue of anger coming back again and again
which at this point leaves me feeling devastated.
Having spent 63 summers in The Earth, I feel like a complete
failure. The one thing the teacher has
asked of me, the one thing The Teacher requests and I fail repeatedly.
There is a part of me seeking to bring long vision and logic
in. I tell self: this feeling of
worthlessness and failure will pass. As
you all know, when in the middle of that feeling, that is all there is for
us. There is no apparent ‘light at the
end of the tunnel.’
“Don’t get angry anymore.”
“Don’t get angry anymore.”
“Don’t get angry anymore.”
“Don’t get angry anymore.”
When The Teacher requested this of me, I thought. That is easy.
If that is all you want, consider it done. Then, for a day it was easy. Now three years later, it is clearly not so
easy. Wanting to run away and hide from
what is predominating. Not to get away
from what makes me angry. Wanting to get
away from me as this whole mellow-drama of the LIFE OF ME is boring and selfish
beyond ability to measure.
There is no way out of this dilemma except to walk thru the
fire. Do the work and stop getting angry.
Time to change the focus from Poor Pitiful Me to the place
it has belonged all along Taking Care of The People. There is no person who has been or will be on
The Earth who is not suffering.
So I am dealing with anger.
So what. Join the club.
Time to just do the work that is given to me to do.
Interesting . . Had
thought the topic was going to be anger, but it ends up being selfishness. Without selfishness there would be no
anger. The selfish nature feeds many painful feelings including anger.
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"God feels no
anger, no matter how many times we err.
He is the
Fountainhead of limitless, unconditional love."
--From the book
"Moments of Truth" by Paramahansa Yogananda
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a video to consider listening to
Put a Little Love in Your Heart
Put a Little Love in Your Heart
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Wednesday, March 20, 2013
DOGMA
“They came with a bible and their religion, stole
our land,
crushed our spirit and now they tell us
we should be thankful to the lord for being
saved.”
-Pontiac
(1718-1769)
DOGMA is a human created concept or interpretation of the Creator's
intention. Much harm has been done by
those who think they know 'the will', the intention of Creator and believe it
to be their purpose to ‘share the good news’ or impose it on others. My heart opens to the one who carries The
Christ Medicine. Sadly many who have
come claiming to be his people have done great harm. Since before recorded history there have been
religions seeking to control how we think and feel. What happened to the indigenous people of
Turtle Island has happened many times before wherein outsiders come in claiming
they must no longer follow the ways they presently believe but accept the usurpers
belief system. It is not just those who
carry the bible who have done and continue to harm. Many dogmatic religions
have sought to impose their constructs on others. Please do not misunderstand my intent. People of like mind gathering together to
become at-one (atoned) to Creator is a wonderful thing. It is when they thump their bible or their Koran
or other ‘good book’ and tell the people they MUST follow their particular way to God to be saved from suffering that
dogma slips his greasy head into the picture.
I was fortunate to have a father who never dictated what I was
to believe or the path I was to follow. At
the same time, Dad and I often had lively discussions of philosophies, concepts and
constructs related to potential pathways to the Heart Center of Creator and
Creation. This is the way I have sought
to help my daughters to find their own personal pathway. This is the way I intend to be there for my
grandchildren as they find their way through life. This opening of the heart and nurturing of
the intuition to KNOW TRUTH on a personal level is in my construct (cannot
speak for others) a powerful pathway to the center of Creator / LOVE.
When someone says ‘I believe’ this is truth or ‘I believe’
this is the way God wants me to live, this is not a bad thing. It is a good start point in our walk through
life. When a child is little, the mom
may say, “Do not touch the hot stove. It
will burn you.” The child may ‘believe’
what the mother says is true even though she does not ‘know’ this is true. This believing the words of the Mother saves
the little one from harm. However, there
comes a point in life, whether by intent or circumstance, the little one comes to
“know” through personal experience: this is hot. This will burn you. This is what a burn does to you. The child has
moved from believing to knowing.
When I was little, I had a book of bible stories with many
bright paintings on the pages. The one
that fascinated me more than any other was a painting of “God” sitting on a
throne in the clouds above the Earth. The
God in this painting was a massive human male, dwarfing the Earth. I pondered this picture over and over for a
period of time in my life. I do remember I was in elementary school. I was probably about 8 to 12 years old at the
time, I do not remember my exact age or the length of time involved but I
certainly went to this painting over and over and over. In my child’s mind I was pondering the size of
God. At some point, I came to the
conclusion that this painting could not be an accurate rendition of God, as God
was much too huge to be depicted in a painting.
I also came to the conclusion that even the human form may be
incorrect. I did not know if a ‘form’
could even contain this power I called ‘God’.
This event in my personal
experience depicts for me the very beginning of transitioning from belief to
knowing at the core of my being. I was coming to know a personal truth versus a
taught dogma.
With caution I must note that what I “KNOW” changes from day
to day as the experiences of life continue to mold and change me. I am reminded of the words of the Great
Mahatma:
“I am not at all concerned with appearing to be
consistent.
In my pursuit after Truth I have discarded many
ideas
and learnt many new things.”
-Gandhi (1869 - 1948)
When we feel
joy in our relationship with Creator and Creation it is natural to want to
expand that joy through sharing that joy with others. It is perhaps even commendable that we wish
others to also feel the expansive joy of relationship with LOVE that we
possess. It is however a cautious
balance we must seek. We must be careful
to not stand in the way of freewill. Those
who know me, know that I will often follow a statement related to my concept of
truth with …. “This is the world according to Cretia and may have nothing to do
with your reality.” I mean these words
sincerely. It is not my place to impose
on you beliefs of HOW THINGS ARE. Perhaps
I add a bit more spice to the soup of your consciousness. I certainly know you do this for me and I thank
you for this addition of spice to my consciousness soup.
Much Love . . .
.
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Tuesday, December 25, 2012
THE ANGELS AND GUARDIANS DRAW CLOSE
December 24, 2012
The angels and guardians come close to the earth … come
close to our hearts. The light is seeking a way into our hearts and our lives.
This is a time to be at-one. This is a time to be at-peace. Why do we get
caught up in our differences even at this time when the light pours over us in
waves of joy. We sometimes close our hearts to fully being with and in that joy
… instead we point fingers at one another saying …. ‘You are doing it wrong …
you should be doing it the way I have been taught’.
I do not think The
Christed-One cares what title we use to describe ourselves … Christian … Jewish
… Hindu … Buddhist … Druid … Lakota … or any other title. This power of Love
seeks to guide and guard our lives and go past words directly to our hearts.
Written indelibly in
our hearts is the truth of the path we can take to Creator and Creation. Now is
the time to let go of intellectual approaches to the LOVE which guides. Breath
in love, breath out love: this is the simplest and most complete prayer … this
breathing in and out … in and out … of Love. No judgment. No qualifiers. No
intellectual. In a church, a synagogue, a temple, the natural world, a
skyscraper in the middle of a multimillion dollar business meeting breathing …
allowing a moment or many of just being in Love.
I am speaking to myself (and maybe you) when I write these
things … time to let go of mental constructs of ‘the ONLY correct way to
approach GOD’. The formulas may be an excellent start point; however, they can
only take us so far. There comes a point to step off the known grid. Melt into
The Love which has no language.
For now I offer a prayer and greeting for a MERRY
CHRIST-MASS. Feel free to insert any other words from any pathway you resonate
with that will open your heart to LOVE.
Finally, I offer this little tree of light which has been a
good symbol for so many pathways. Visual images aid us in moving past the
intellectual directly to the experiential. May this little tree help you along
the way.
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