Posts by Anne Gambling
The Future of our OnePeople’d Past

The Story references a particular Song which Gaia, as the original SkyChild, sang into being to bind herself to Earth’s physicality, to confirm her birth contract with our beautiful blue planetary home, to mother all its Life with all her Love…The Song, likewise, serves as placeholder for our OnePeople’d origins – each of us sings the same Song of incarnation and covenant (in our own unique way) upon arrival to this plane of existence. But when we are veiled from ourselves? From our roots? When we forget the reason we came, which this sweet simple Song helps frame? Perhaps, with its resurrection, Memory can be re-woken and an opportunity for us to join, as Humanity and Faerie, in Love, together for and with Gaia in her enduring primal desire, stands again before our shared door.

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A Song sung Blue – for our gorgeous Gaian girl …

Homecome to you I walk into the Blue
Ascend your cragged and aether’d heights
Descend your chthonic star-lipped stairs –
Golden Eagle of the Southern Cirque
I greet thee afresh as I did the day-night
So many years past, as you soared o’er my sight.

Now I too glide aloft thermals vast
Future drawn from plethora’d past,for on
This day in this month on this mountain crest
Another beacon lingam’d, lit at Helvetia’s behest
Returned to beginning, embrace of known anew:
All Love here in-brought from Your wondrous Blue …

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Living Gaia’s Whole Earth Partnership – in Song

As anyone who interacts with Sidhe can attest, they work hard but their dedication to task is joy-infused, laughter-inflected, innocence-fed, celebration-abundant. I tap into their energy through such joy (whimsy, Bardic poetry and silly songs inclusive), a lightness-of-being infilling body and mind, a ‘grounded fluidity’ (as Mariel suggests we embrace) to be mergent with the wonders of our glorious world. ‘Tis a connection to Beauty we humans oft-bury beneath layers of scrutiny and sobriety. Indeed, each time I become too earnest in my approach, nervous at looming deadlines, or worried about failing at (shared) task, more often than not a practical joke is played to jog me out of the pit of my own despair, to make me laugh aloud, remind me of the ‘Sky Child’s’ wide-eyed, open-mouthed joy to incarnate – here, now – as witness, participant and co-creator in Gaia’s evolution. Each of us is a necessary part of the puzzle, each of us has a part to play in the unfoldment, and I am grateful for my Sidhe collaborators’ support (and prodding) each step of the way.

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