I went to see Grandmother spider this morning. Drumming for help because I don't know what to do and I found myself going to see Grandmother spider. She was spinning the web of life. This fragile broken web. The web that needs mending.
Amongst all the destruction the web is still there ,that is why you feel the other, where compassion and love resonates in the vibration . The web needs mending. Become the hollow bone. Free from anger. Become the hollow bone and mend the web. Reach out to the other across the gap,the torn, the broken web and mend.
Grandmother spider spinning the web in the void, for us to pick up, and make connection. Connection with our selves, connection with the other.
As I saw this I felt the empty heart which I have carried become softened with love. This is what mends. She said don't be anti, even anti war . Be for. Be for peace. For connection. For self and other. For each other. Mend the web. Together we can.
Grandmother spider our tears are all cried,our hearts are broken, we don't know what to do. Become hollow bone and mend the web.