My Favorite Farmer

“As a star guide and elder guardian, Arcturus reveals that the unique soul path and the swiftest way to make spiritual progress are often not in sync with what the mainstreams’s - our our logical mind. - may think is best.” ~ Crystal Stars by A Fairchild, Ch Ten: Frolicking in the Fifth Dimension

Below is a book I highly recommend if you’re interested in law, indigenous peoples or both. It is seated on a patch of ground soon to become home to a Cedar of Lebanon sapling.

My indigenous friend recommends cedar as opposed to sage if we are trying to shine our light in a way that shines away/burns back the distortion energies. My husband asked me what I wanted for my birthday and I asked for a cedar. I chose Cedar of Lebanon intuitively of all the cedars, and also I love the symbolism, its connection to the Holy Land.

Om Mani Padme Hum

Shalom

Om Shalom

Salaam Alekum

May all be at peace and fully free

May all prosper in harmony, grace, abundance and GREAT JOY!

My indigenous friend is looking for a job, and I asked my favorite farmer if she knew of anything. She had an idea. I hope it helps my friend.

Here is my favorite farmer and me:

She told me recently she looked on cigarettes at what was in them and was astonished to find arsenic among the ingredients. I said to her about how I think the tobacco itself actually had/has some medicinal benefits minus all the other stuff they put in there, or that is what one would understand from reports of its early history. My farmer friend and I have had many awesome conversations in the brief overlaps we’ve shared; she always looks forward to when I go and I always look forward to seeing her.

Today I was surprised to be led to join my husband in going to the Farmer’s Market, as my early morning had felt very energetically uncomfortable. I spent a lot of time meditating and I was delighted to find I was aligned to do so.

As soon as I saw her, she lit up and we hugged each other like long lost friends. That is how it is when you recognize each other by resonance. It’s the opposite of when you get the creeps or the “uh uh” about someone’s energy, no matter if they meet the right demographic qualifications or say the right stuff to appeal to your values and the kinds of ideas, quotes and symbols you would be likely to find appealing.

With my favorite farmer, she is always authentic and this is something I love about her. I’ve had my moments the last few weeks where I found the energy and what my soul has asked me to do nearly unendurable. So I understood, when a weird T-shirt a young person was wearing that said, “I participated in an even that could have caused serious injury of death,” and we got talking about related topics of shared concern, as well as the fact that none of us knows the date or the hour when we might get called home, when Cathy told me in no uncertain terms that if she happened to depart in the middle of our convo, that she in no way wanted to be resuscitated. Yet she also smiled brightly and said, “I’m not done here.”

And she has a message:

“We need more truth-tellers. We need more people who aren’t afraid to tell the truth. I would rather speak the truth and live with the consequences in love than do anything else.”