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	Forwarded this email? Subscribe here for more Birth & Death Hazel Archer-Ginsberg Jul 12   READ IN APP   Greetings from Mettabee Farm, I am still at the LifeCycles Workshop where my Friends from the ‘Blue Group’ are Speaking with the Stars & doing Eurythmy & Biography work. Tonight we will see ‘Fire in the Temple’: A Secret Drama in Two Parts Read by Glen Williamson & Laurie Portocarrero - But since it is the anniversary of my Natal Return today, I thought to share this excerpt from an interview that I did awhile back since it’s such a hoot. xox Tell us a little bit about yourself? My arms form the shuttle of the loom. My heart opens, fills with light. My hair drips as I rise new from the sea. Beads of crystal algae surround me. Is my face radiant? Does it glow like the Sun on the horizon? The god within shows Herself, the soul walks out, the mind of fire burns. Are my eyes shining? Do you see in them the beauty of your true reflection? Love? Are they filled with the radiance of sky – a gold Sun – a silver Moon? My ears are open. I know the hum of day & the hush of night. I sing it. My heart opens, the way. Are my lips shining? Do they dance over these words? Can you hear the name of light? Air breathes me, Fire brands me, a wave of Water forms me – thru dark mountains in the Earth of my limbs – the book of the law – that I cultivate – a fertile treasure for all. My teeth are broken pillars of bone baring the truth of my ancestors. May words of Peace pass over them. Words of magic burst in the air becoming swallows. I am filled with wonder & shadow. My tongue is aflame. Love grows in me. Today, Awaken - is my mantra. What gifts do you bring to the larger community? Life is Life - & the truth of what we call our knowing is both light & dark. We are always dying & waking. Our Self unseen wishes to rise & speak, dance & Be. Time reaches in both directions, knotted in the golden orb of the moment. The cycle of the Seasons are a gift, an ancient form of evolutionary flow, a rhythmic formula for empowerment & grace. Together we remember sacred space & co-create connection, opening the way for transformation & celebration. What or who inspires you the most? The Music of the Spheres singing the Christic Sophia. What do you want people to know about the events you create? The journey of the Divine in you is deep & wide. Whereever your foot meets the path you will gain momentum. When the calling becomes a commitment, the initiation awaits. ~hag Share 12 July 2025 – “Speaking with the Stars” ~My Mona Lisa Lips - Red as etherized blood - Speak charms into the Mantram’s. Iron words - Hot from the cosmic forge - Expressing the intelligence of the Sun - Into the green of the earth. Stars fall into my heart - A pool of fire - Pulsing orange gold into the blue. Come share my thoughts mounting - In the Summer-Tide dream – Beauty dancing in the thunder Clouds - Meets Love where She waits. ~hag If you want to support the Biodynamic Farming done on Zinniker Farm, you are invited to become a paid subscriber, with all donations going directly to the farm Upgrade to paid The Cognitive Ritual is a Free Will Offering to All worlds. Please Share freely Share ~hag Greetings Friend, you currently a free subscriber to Cognitive Ritual. Thank you for receiving my workings freely offered. For the full experience, upgrade your subscription. ALL donations go to support Zinniker Farm - The oldest Biodynamic Farm in America! Together we can spiritualize the Universe. XOX ~hag Upgrade to paid   Like Comment Restack   © 2025 Hazel Archer-Ginsberg 548 Market Street PMB 72296, San Francisco, CA 94104 Unsubscribe