Bon Bini riba e pagina di Arte di Teater i Tayér Mama Sá.
E pagina aki ta sirbi komo un portal via kual diferente artistanan
hende muhe ku nos a traha ku ne den Teater i Tayér mama Sá;
Gogorobi foundation i Ayon Creations ta sera bo konosi ku nan arte.
Esaki ta un pagina pa informa, inspira i stimula otro.
I SAW
I saw bones laying on the ground
scattered all around.
They wished to be joint again
but it seemed as if separated they would remain.
I asked each part to whom they belonged
how come this creature was so wronged.
With my asking…………………..
Time stood still,…………………..
There was nothing but silence…………. Until…………………
Through my whole body I felt the chill.
I could hear my voice……………………
An eerie scream………………….
I so wanted to wake up ,
get out of this………… dream?
A clear answer they gave me oh yes.
At first I wished I had never asked
It was startling
but not surprising.
I met my body and saw it was falling,
Or was it rising?
In this could silence the Whirlwind Old Rag Lady I met
With eyes closed, I fought this experience but yet
I could clearly see
She was looking at me
Her finger pointing at the ground
Where the bones laid scattered all around.
Through her piercing eyes she communicated to me
It is time to set yourself free
I could have cried
Instead I sighed.
For the first time I became aware,
It was time to heal, to live, to dare.
The putrefying flesh I have been
Disappeared in the ground and in the sky never again to be seen.
The Whirlwind Old Rag Lady, started singing.
The bones together she was bringing.
The elements she was imploring,
The ancestors she was calling
Her dance was something out of this world
Mind bugling, the waves created by her blue skirt.
Amidst the ocean we were standing
Earth and life time timelessness al together.
we were mending
Her ancient body was so young,
here old limbs were so strong
Over these bones grew new flesh
I felt alive instinctual, instinctive totally, fresh
It was time to live, to dare,
be me again by all means and everywhere.
The Contraries
Volgens de oorspronkelijke bewoners van Amerika, per abuis Indianen genoemd,
komen ze uit het Oosten,
tegelijk met de nieuwe Zon.
Je kunt ze grijpen
maar je zult niet weten hoe ze vast te houden.
Ze zijn anders...oh zo anders!
Ze prikkelen, kietelen, trekken, duwen en halen je uit “The Box”.
Je kunt blij zijn met ze als je nog durft te dromen.
Ze brengen verandering voor degenen die nog kunnen stromen.
Je zou gek van ze kunnen worden
wanneer jij je nergens meer over verwondert.
Ze helpen ontpoppen wat ontpoppen moet.
Ze zijn de zon, aanwezig als een zachte gloed en soms in overvloed.
Ze zijn vol beelden en oh zo leeg tegelijk,
ruimtelijk, vruchtbare bodem voor nieuwe schepping.
Ze scheppen een uniek geluid,
in het hart zacht,
in de wereld luid!
Of juist andersom?
Ze zijn de “Contraries” dwars tegen het conventionele denken in.
Ze vinden altijd weer een nieuw begin!
De kunstenaars, uit alle delen van de wereld.
Shift….for……You….,
You are this magnificent expression of a field that is unlimited in its potential
You are the channel through which this field expresses
You are the artist
You can set others free by sharing the best of who you are
Get connected with your intuition
Get connected with the creative you
Get connected with your higher knowledge
Get connected with your own higher expression of the I you really are.
Just Loving the Little girl within in me
TEACH ME Migarda Raphaëla Breda 19-6-2011
Teach me how to sing over my sisters bones
Teach me until I remember all healing songs
Teach me there is no wrong
In being strong
Teach me how to dance the warrior dance
How to stand with open hart, open arms and hands
Teach me how to catch every chance
and (be)
be balance.
Teach me how to listen as the winds whispers
How to pause as dry leaves crispers
Teach me how to meet the silence
And
be reziliance.
Teach me ancestors, about my roots
How to walk bare foot and not with heavy boots
Teach me how to be One while in the woods
And
know Mother Earths moods
Amidst the noises of the day
In silence I may stay.
Amidst the dirt
I went to school learned them all
became lost amidst this dirt.
I got confused,
thought they would teach me something.
And for sure they did!
A lot, much more than I had wanted
Made me believe I did not have IT yet
but that I could one day grab IT
and convert into a good citizen.
I would only be on the right track
if I followed those instructions,
Internalized those preconceived structures.
I bought into it not knowing
not comprehending that my urge
and eagerness to learn was not because of them,
but because of my soul purpose.
The inner me, wanting to embrace this wondrous gift of life.
I traveled all those roads.
And came to know that they
did not possess the soul language,
my inner being was craving for.
While traveling life I lost myself,
forgot my inner self
amidst the outer fog and smog.
Higher and even higher buildings,
thick walls, paved earth,
suspended outside my self, in the freezing cold
Oh my heart, so much it ached.
The talking was soulless,
the singing was bad enchantment,
the dancing was deprived of earths spirit,
the Spirit of Mother Earth,
the Holy one I came here to rendezvous with
No home, no space!
Only a head, so crowded my head became,
Crowded with more of the same.
For untamed space was lost.
Home was gone and I alone,
lonely I became
for the home in I crowded it was,
in every room, more of the same.
I bought into it all not knowing
not comprehending
that my urge and eagerness to learn
was not because of them,
but because of my soul purpose.
Amidst the dirt I uncovered my soul language.
Symbols, soul knowing, men celebrating,
heart loving, humanity dancing, sun shining,
setting free,
the child, womb man, men and the elder within me!
With the symbols, the heart knowing
Mother earth within me is alive.
Embrace!
Please shine your light
It is not about going around having a fight
It is not about comparing yourself and see if you are doing it right
It is only about shining your light.
It all starts when you love yourself on a higher level
Nothing about recommendation
The starting point is full of self-appreciation
Only enjoying the Self’s creation
Expressing harmonization
Please shine your light
The Power to anything
The Power to anything resides where I Am
The best Dreams Are where I Am
The Greatest Answers are where I Am
No-thing is any inch away from me.
No-thing is outside of me.
Life is here and Death is here
They go Hand in Hand while
I visualise the whole of me within the Dream
Walking trough the dream, I am walking trough my self
I Am the Dream
I am not reaching out for anything.
Everything is here, where I Am
The dream is within my Circle.
My Circle is within me
I Am the Dream I Am the circle
I Am here because I am Here.
I am Here fully.
This Fullness is I
The Dream vibrates,
The vibration is I
There is no such thing as distance
There is no such thing as time
There is no such thing as tomorrow
Its fully now, vibrating, dreaming, being, creating and laughing.
There is no need to leave me. That is impossible anyway.
Everywhere I am, I am with me
Trembling and vibrating in or out of harmony
Its all Me
It’s all where I Am
I am
I gasp fore air whenever I forget
I shiver with anxiety whenever I forget
I want to hide whenever I forget
I want to cry whenever I forget
I feel like jelly I feel pain in my belly whenever I forget
I feel like I am an orphan whenever I forget
Home feels so fare away whenever I forget
I am so sad whenever I say you should have
I feel so lost whenever I forget,
The Power to anything resides where I Am
The best Dreams Are where I Am
The Greatest Answers are where I Am
No-thing is any inch away from me.
No-thing is outside of me.
Life and Death hand in hand
Here with me
Migarda Raphaëla
Walking together
Walking together barefoot
Barefoot…on the sand and in the fields of Earth.
We have come a long way.
We are dreamers…
Actually seers; we could see the footprints.
We were going to leave behind for our children…for our children’s children.
We had to…we just have to dream
We have come a long way…. you know.
We were given shoes………
Walking together we changed those shoes[1]….
Countless times. In search for approval.
Those shoes were not ours…they did not fit.
The approval would not come…
So we took the blow
We took the hit.
We fell flat on our back.
But when we did, we could still see the skies
So we knew forever in which direction to rise.
We took the opportunity
Create with creativity
We had to…. we just have to:
Eat food…Soul food
Touch the earth……….Mother Earth
Dream the skies…Father sky
Dance to fly
Live alive
Build genuinely
For our children… quality
We share:
We pass on to people wisdom life passed on to us.
Beauty………heritage for those who will follow in our footsteps
Footprints in the sand remind them…………
We have come a long way………….
We know!………we will go…………together…. Forward!
[1] Migarda Raphaëla Anda-Creations CEC 14-12-2009
Learn to Trust your Soul’s point of view
Learn and know that your soul is not about war
It is about acknowledging and transforming the old energy. This may look like war.
It is about letting go of codependency and embracing Oneness. This may feel like war
It is about giving up our need to control the world and everyone around us. This may feel like dying in the war
It is about making space for the spirit beings we really are. This may feel like giving up the fight
We go through this process by losing the man-made translation of confidence and security’s, while unplugging from this morphic field of poverty
The blinders will fall and we will dis-cover that there is no need for artificial light for the everlasting light inside has always been shining bright.
Ones all of us remember and apply the ancient ways of real knowing,
Abundance ones again will be flowing
The star children will be dancing in the sky‘s for they are the answer to our prayers for better Day’s here on Earth
.Then we will discover the star child is the mirroring of the inner light, dancing in Oneness with the immeasurable uni-vers-all flow of life. You will know ….you, yourself are the star child!
This happens when you learn to trust your soul’s point of view
Maak jouw eigen website met JouwWeb