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Caring for Self, One Another
​and Mother Earth 

Greetings from Mom.  Every person who  cares for my beautiful and abundant creation has a story to tell.  Your stories inspire others to leave the old world of separation and co-create with me a New World of sacred relationships.  Living in harmony with Me brings the greatest joy.  Your joy becomes contagious spreading faster than hate and prejudice. Love is the greatest motivator, co-creator, sustainer and joy.  Join me with all your relations; two-leggeds, four-leggeds, scaled, winged, leafed, water, air, soil and fire.  It is all about love.   All stories add to the greatest story told for these times.    

LISTEN TO GIRLS

11/4/2021

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Listen to Girls: A Reading for Women and Girls 

Giggles echo down the halls of vacant hopes.  They bring gladness to the hearts of the elderly.  The sounds of running footsteps remind others of days of freedom and of dreams so big that they explode and shatter man made constructs of shallow limitations.

Living on the streets without a home and food and water scarce, I dream of helping bring housing to all.  I dream that someday the people in power will also dream this dream.  
 


Cuddling their pets, hugging their parents, they have hearts of compassion filled with loving relationships that will transform old prejudices and judgments that divide humanity.  Their love is bigger than oceans that are the genesis of life. 


My friends in the refugee camp are of different religions and races.  Our friendship is more important than these differences.  We find so much in common that binds us together as sisters and brothers. 


They dance flinging out their concerns for what others see as obstacles and twirl in cosmic patterns of grandiose dreams.  Skeptics they toss aside like bowling pins bringing a strike of optimism that cuts through the most hardened of hearts. 


We have heard their voices of despair and hatred towards others.  It is difficult in our refugee camp but we find a way to come together, and in dance, to sustain our faith in a better world.  We go back to our separate places carrying our dreams and gladness of heart to influence others that we are One.  
   


Sitting in fields of wild flowers they blow the seeds of brilliant stars filling the universe with hope and the wish that all would be like Greta who only sees with her gift of clarity the reality of climate crises and what needs to be done. 


We watch the young children and help our parents tend to the rice paddies.  It is very hot and shade is scarce.  We see a wildflower growing and delight in the beauty.  We send out our wishes for grownups to come together in solving the climate crises we hear about in our villages.  
 


Attending school they gather in the lunchroom to plan their next action in stopping bullying and caring for creation.  They become the courage of Malala knowing they are blessed to be in school and think of all the girls who aren’t.   They refuse to settle for anything less than equality for all. 


I am not able to go to school.  It is forbidden because I am a girl.  I watch my brothers with their
excitement in learning and demand they teach me what they have learned.  I refuse to accept that I am not worthy of learning.  Someday I will go to school. 


Settling in the branches of trees they listen to the whispers of ancient science lessons of endurance, sharing life-giving sun and moon light, home for plants, insects, birds, fuel and wood for homes, the perfect exchange of energy of taking carbon dioxide and giving oxygen, and communicating unseen for resilience, community, renewal, rebirth.  The girls carry in their pockets the wisdom seeds for survival and eager to share if others will listen.


My mother is joining the women of our village to form a human chain around the trees in our forest to prevent the loggers from cutting them down.  Our trees give us shelter, food, medicine, help prevent flooding and so much more.  We will not let this happen.  We will join our mothers and others.  We will raise our voices and get out the urgent message for others to help. 


We open our eyes and ears to the suffering of girls and boys caught in the evil web of sex trafficking.  We write about it in our school and local newspapers.  We demand actions for finding missing girls and prosecuting their captors.  We take to the streets with our moms and dads to march for justice and safety.   


We are prisoners tortured daily by rape for the pleasures of men.  We are hidden from the outside world.  We comfort one another and help the new ones to endure and not give up hope.  We pray for release. 


Sitting cross-legged around the campfire gazing into the flames and one another’s eyes they know in their hearts they are the ones the world is waiting for.  They are the sparks of light of brilliance and purity in presence and purpose.  They give reverence to all life and to the four elements of water, air, fire and earth as equals.  They know they are part of nature, the web of life and uphold all matter because it matters. 


​Sitting cross-legged in a circle around the fire, we gaze into the flames and one another’s eyes.  We know we are leaders and have the power to bring change.  We are the sparks of light to bring about a better world.  We give reverence to all life and know all life matters.  We have dreams and answers.  Listen to us. 

​Ann Smith

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Birthing the New Earth

10/31/2021

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​Birthing the New Earth from our loving collaboration I am sharing this powerful message that I received in a meditation transmission, words of instruction from the consciousness of PachaMama Gaia, Mother Earth. Now that we are co-creating the Green Tent Circle world-wide, from our hearts of love that will weave together our New Earth, this transmission from Gaia Mother Earth seems all the more important to share. This message also was a preparation for me to receive five song transmissions about the consciousness of oneness on this emerging New Earth. I will share these soon, too. My story of this arriving New Earth is documented in my spiritual memoir, “The Seer and The Sayer: Revelations of the New Earth,” if you want to read the whole story. My book is available on Amazon.com Blessings of love to all, Victoria Hanchin, in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, USA. The Birthing of the New Earth I am Gaia, Mother Earth. I come in the name of Truth and Oneness. Each of you is so dear to me. I love you. I honor you. And I need each of you urgently at this cycle of our co-evolution. The intensity of my birthing pains are arriving in waves of cleansing that you experience as “Earth Changes,” or natural disasters, of increasing frequency and intensity. Our new life must come forth on Earth. You who are aware, you who are willing, you who are aligned with love----you are my designated birth attendants. I call upon you now---to sing with me our songs of the New Earth…being birthed in radiance and grace. You are my birth attendants. This means that you do not fear the pain that brings forth the new life. This means that you have the understanding of this process, of laboring into Being this New Energy for our planet. Hold me gently in your awareness, with each contraction of earthquake, hurricane, Tsunami. Stay focused on the miracle in process, rather than the contraction of pain. Pour your love into me. Sing to me the sounds of transformation with your mantras, chants, and tonings. Sing to me the sacred songs that open my birthing in joy. You are my sacred midwives, bringing forth the New World. Trust. Trust yourselves as I trust you. I know you. You are who I want with me at my birthing process. You are Holy. Be grounded in deep joy that we are bringing forth this new Life Force on Earth. Trust. You are a portal, an opening for the Infinite Presence of Wholeness to pour into finite form. This assists the process of our ascension. Creation needs your open hearts. I need your open hearts. These vessels of your hearts are filling with the purest, holiest love in creation. Each of your hearts, filling with this holy love, is like a well---a moving well--- moving across a thirsty earth. Your hearts are giving drinks of love to all those who thirst. Keep filling your hearts from the Source. Keep offering this drink of Divine Love to all who thirst, that their hearts may become filled. The Truth is that we are Whole and One with Mother-Father God, with all Creation. As each heart fills with this Divine Love, the new Life Force becomes established as a Living Presence, anchored within each person. And we create Heaven on Earth. You are here to assist this sacred purpose. Thank you for your assistance
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