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February 27, 2017

Hands that create

Pray, heal and connect

Hands that plant and touch the soil

Building tools and shelters

Hands that play music and celebrate

The one which make fires

How they weave and relate to the four ancestor

Hands that love and create art

Hands that give sacrifice

Hands that offer themselves

And how they love

February 27, 2017

Take this gift

And make it your life

And live with Life at the center

Earth was taken care for you

I planted trees for you

I loved for you

And I am you

And you are me

Live life as a whole

Have faith

And don't forget

The ancestors to come

February 27, 2017


Tricky, mysterious life

I love being alive

Thank you for bringing me here today

Thank you my heart say

Life, how glad I am that I'm alive

I am sorry if I though about ending you

When I thought you weren't good enough

Or kind enough

I am sorry

I can see how you were exactly what you needed to be


You beautiful crazy unpredictable life

I pledge my time to you

My souls is yours

My spirit wants beyond

But while I'm still here

I will live and thrive

Cause life, you know

I love you so

February 27, 2017

The history

All that have brought me here

I am grateful

Even the falls

Specially the falls

All the unwanted heartbreaks

All the tears

The mistakes

The betrayals

The past

Why are you so cruel?

Can we ever find peace?


The cycles

Deaths and loss

I am grateful

They have brought me here

Certainly something was done right

All the love

The smiles

The tears

I am grateful

Past, my dear and beloved past

I forgive you

I welcome you

Come, I have a present for you

February 27, 2017

My new love

How easy is to love you

Like all beginnings

and sunrises

A new land to discover

To dive

To love

Excitement showers my heart

Like raindrops waiting for thunders

Like seeds waiting for spring

Oh my new love

Will the sun ever set in our horizon?

Lightning strikes will burn us?

Oh the mystery

The unknown

The future

When a ship sails

It never knows if it will ever find new land

Or a harbor ever again

February 27, 2017

I am rooted

I am roots


Wanting to fall

I am fixed with a stake

Am I grounded?

It's cold here

My ancient memory reminds me of warmer places

My fruits are not ready

I am ancient

Am I rooted or am I staked?

Falling to where I have come

My ancient memory tells me

I am not from here

My being aches for warmer places

My fruits are not ready

November 1, 2016

Crafting a sacred object is an intimate journey, it reveals our creative energy and allow us to be in communion with the natural world.

My crafts manifest my longings and prayers, they are weaved with intention and used for protection and guidance.

Bringing the Spirit into the role of matter is one of the intentions of sacred objects. We must create elements that are intriguing enough to awaken our soul.

For drawing in helpful allies we can make medicine bundles, amulets, talismans and charms using stones, herbs, crystals, feathers and seeds.

For new beginnings or deepest hopes and wishes one can carve prayer arrows with symbols and threads.

The quality of the creation process holds medicine and learning, opening space for other projects to emerge.

Crafting an element is a ritual that empowers us,

it inspires the design of the ceremony

and builds connection between us and the unseen world.

It is a way of slowing down and allowing the natural world to know that we are preparing ourselves fo...

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