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Welcome to this sacred place
take
off your shoes you are on Holy Ground As we walk upon this hillside land as we gather around the sacred
fire
Let all smoke be that of prayer an offering to the four directions and Mother Earth and Father Sky Let all words woven here be as
gentle as the deer wise as the owl seeking and speaking only truth that we may remember where we are from discover where we are going That all life is sacred. I am excited that people from all over
theworld are visiting this site, Please sign the
guest book and share your insights Namaste Aho
Sign my Guestbook
How Singing Stones Came To Be
We sit on a hill in the Green Country of Oklahoma.
This
place in recent history is Muskogee Creek lands,
but in even more ancient times,
hunting and camping grounds
for much earlier tribal peoples.
An ancient natural grinding stone
speaks to us of women
who once
ground their food grains.
Around the fires,stories were told,
skills were taught. Clothing, cooking,hunting and
ceremonial items
were created with beautiful designs
that expressed both daily life and spiritual visions.
And
the women were always singing.
The Stones watched, listened
and they remembered.
Now when Night has
covered Earth Mother
with sleep robes woven with the patterns
of Moon and Stars,
when one listens with the
SpiritHeart,
the women can be heard
singing with the Winds and the whispers
of the Trees.
River
flows underground with Life Waters.
Birth of Day is blessed by Hawk
and Eagle circles with watchful eye.
The
Land gives birth to Story.
With a longing yearning desire,
Stone has a story, Tree has a story.
All the creatures
join the Circle
for these sacred moments
of speaking and listening.
Here at Singing Stones
we stop,listen
and hear
the Story the land is speaking.
We discover and tell the stories
that are within ourselves.
Here
we connect with Mother Earth,Father Sky,
the Great Mystery of The Sacred Circle of Life.
We discover there is Harmony
and Balance.
We are related as family.
This place of hospitality and welcome
is held in trust
to
support the spiritual longing
that is in each of us,
a Gift from the Creator for the Good of All.
A sacred
Trust
for healing of the wounded Spirit.
The Sacred Task is to share and grow
with others, leaving the
destination
to The Great Mystery.
We are clearing the trail, trusting Spirit.
Trusting the Voices of
the Ancient Stones.
With Gratitude!!
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