alida marie francisco
... and her Mother Earth Magical Memoirs
Happy Father's Day!
To all the Papa's near and far! Between Heaven and Earth and everything in between. I pray each and every man that has fathered live, respected the dying and believed in the re-birthing of what ever you need to bring a new to in and around your life. May this Summer Solstice Full Moon Father's Day be the sign of more childlike passion, play and sacred love for you and yours...
Gotta give a shout out to my Dad, Jose Eriberto Salis Solis Francsico. The man with many names. Yet, the one name that comes to me, right now, when I feel my Papa's Pure Patriarch Legacy: Loyal
Below are a few images of his way of being. A man who found his child in the later years of his life. Never once did I ever see my Father sell out his ethics for the quick fix to his internal fears. True, devoted, unshakable and truly a saged clown. We, my sibs and I, never saw this playful creature until years after my Mama passed. He was such a serious, hard working man. So blessed I can celebrate this Father's Day with the South Door of the Summer Solstice wide open with the Sagittarius Full Moon Lunar Eclipse beaming down on us all.
In closing to this heaping cosmic collective celebration to the Patriarch I had no idea how this day would unfold with a triple shot of Animal Meds. Like we needed to fire up more heat then already generated by the galaatic frequencies of Lunar, Solstice, Full Moon, coupled with some manufactured Covid Virus and Racism.
All in one June 21, 2020.
Yes, from sunup to sundown the Animal's came out for a celebratory storytelling to usher the first day of my new website in cyber space. And heck ya, I chose this day to reinvent the lost archives of my life's work. Care to follow me into my day that, once again, shows me the Power of the Medicine. It's Sacred Technology weaving Land/Animal for a very unique prescription for this day! Here goes...
Sunrise Solstice Meds:
As I was preparing what I wanted to say to all of you regarding this daughter relishing her Angel Pop's on this 4th installation without his stoic presence on this planet I hear the sound of a bird singing in full bravado. My goodness, 4th year - 4th door of the Medicine Wheel. Yep, Northgate straight up from the heavens -I turned around and their she was sitting on the floor just waiting for me to acknowledge her beautiful innocence. As I walked toward her Tensie, my tenacious grand kitty stakes claim on his latest hunt. My purry matriarch, Lola, proudly owning her legacy!! I looked up to the heavens and asked;
"Is this how we be doing Pop's Day today?"
High Noon Crawling Meds:
By the time we sent of our Black Bird to the Heavens in loving Ceremony, I found my self on hand and knee cleaning up the feathering all around the Sanctuary. Had to put the homemade black beans on the back burner. Took up my entire morning. I was hoping to get my fair wishes to my Papa and all the Patriarchs out before noon. Yet, like much of humanity these days, my moments are a minute by minute constant inquiry of
Well, upon my walk back home, another fair weathered creature catapillar came crawling right up to my feet and across the Costanera without a care in the world. I had no idea I would spend the afternoon playing traffic monitor to this Costa- Cat who insisted on crossing shoreside, 70-80 mph moving vehicles ,to go mountainside. Thank goodness there were only four cars, a moto and a horse that I had to slow down to insure the safety of our prickly pedestrian. I thought I captured the moment but I guess my life in the middle of the road with a tiny cat had me a bit distracted! And hell ya,
I'd do it again if I had to, most definitely!!
Sunset Dinner Meds:
As the rains came pouring down with the sunset on Playa Dominical, Costa Rica I found it fitting that I would be in garden boots, while I discovered myself standing in my kitchenette communing with a tribe of ants while prepping for my evening feeds. One, out of the mouth of Lola a completed dismembered creature all over my floor, again.
Yep, of course, after I ushered out four crabs.
Stir fry on the front burner, my only burner (LOL) in honor of my culinary Pinoy Pop's. The ants thought I was putting on a sunset rave for them. They all know I like to do my sundown dance, often in the nude. With crab carcass on my mostly white tile, the marching band of ants thought this gathering came with and all you can eat buffet. Of which, not my feet, please!! This full time full on animal translator may need a much needed time-out to process all the goodies. For now,?
Here's what Father's Day Full Moon Lunar Eclipse Sunset looks like at the Sacred Seashore Studio Sanctuary:
How do you close out a day like this! Well, I need to make a cup of coffee, grab some lemon cake and set with all this Lady Bird, Costa Cat, Ant Camp Medicine all over this Full Moon Solstice in Sag Lunar Eclipse. Forget about the Covid-Racism. Way to much synergy of Ancients, Alchemy and Ancestors all over the Southern Zone. I pray you all are having swells of magic and mystery all over your Sunday Sunset with the Patriarch's?
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