Season 2, Ep. 17, Spirit Foot Test of the Sovereign Self, Cpt. 2

The second chapter of Spirit Foot Test of the Sovereign Self, Spirit Foot teaches her philosophy and art of spiritual martial mind.

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Earth, mother and friends, you cross our heart. Hello, hello, hello, and welcome back to the Lowly Yogi Tales and Other Stuff Podcast. Oh, I'm so happy you found this lowly yogi here sitting next to his spirit shrine. Oh, looking up at Sasquatch today, and one of the new offerings to the shrine, which I think is very appropriate as we get into the next chapter of Spirit Foot, Test of the Sovereign Self. Bye. Tea offering, my, oh I always forget the name of, my goodness, the cup that one uses to pour one's tea, broke yesterday. And in breaking, it taught me a lesson that purity is a lie. And it is the lie that the practice of ownership uses to destabilize us. Because the Great Mother is fundamentally pure. And that is the understanding that if we come from, we know that this is outrage, that we are facing the outrage that we need not get caught up in the outrage of impurity and, and purity, which is the ground of ownership, which is quite an outrage to be sure needs to find its blood needs to nest because we're ready. We're ready. We are. We're ready for a new dream. And in the spirit of a new dream, and in the spirit of Spirit Foot, let's read the second chapter of Test of the Sovereign Self. Spirit Foot, Chapter 2. Spirit Defense, Spirit Attack. Knowing where you are is the first. The ground. Next is to understand the means to move and be successful in the soup of nemesis. This point means that every movement is a spiritual battle. Nothing personal, just the times. To wander in the realm of beauty as a shard. There are tools and understandings that we forget coming into the human form, and must remind each other so that we can find success in a soup that kills indiscriminately and eats all creative, using every means at its disposal to do so. Again, nothing personal. This is the natural order taking its course, and why we, as shards, come in in the first place. Heal Lady Law or bust. If you ask a shard at the end to stop, they will say, Not until we have met every aspect of the mother. Not till it's done. I have asked them, When is that? And the answer is always, I don't know. Funny, right? This, again, is the reason for shards. Their purpose is to meet it all to the very end. When is that? When it's done. And when is that? It's all good in the end. If it's not good, it's not the end. So keep eating and meeting our primary purpose until it's good again. This is the descent of the mother. The Shard's journey has ancient roots in the practice of Chud. The body at the end is every demon waiting to be met and transformed back to the ground of the mother through the shard's attention. All gods are demons at the end, as they can do nothing but wallow in the clouds of neglect. Taking a human body is the practice, meaning the body itself is the record of all. The act of meeting the human body with the love of Shiva's shard is chud, of course. it is not just meeting it. It is offering it to the mother's love, to the father's love, and through the fire, or the wounds will not heal. For each and every wound is the wrong word, although it certainly felt that way as I went through my own journey. The Chutpa finds, however, that with each wound met with love, they become power. The Chutpa finds that they are healing the gods within them. Earlier, I shared that at the end of days, all gods are demons, and this is accurate, and the desperation is so high that each being has formed a way to bully, haze, and torture those around them to keep the fire alive. These beings will in no way use manners upon meeting a shard. They do not form a single line to patiently wait their turn to be met and brought back to wholeness. This is an ongoing conversation with Shards, how not to be overrun by the darkness of the soup of Nemesis. Spirits of every nature will attack the Shard. They just wish to be heard and helped and see the light that is their means back to wholeness. The pact reminds us that the attack is normal. And what we signed on for. The brighter we are, the faster they come. Spirit Defense is remembering that each and every spirit is a grandmother in armor. There is a story that a grandmother was left to watch her son's family. while he went off to collect a debt, which he was unable to collect. This caused a course of events that could have gone terribly awry if not for the son's training. In fear that her family may be attacked, you see, news had preceded the son that a hot headed samurai was moving through the area and in these times that always meant danger in the human realm. So to defend her son's family, she put on her son's armor and stood a protector at the door now without training the charge of this man not getting his way could have led to great disaster but instead of acting on his rage he swallowed his saliva a great warrior trick setting his mind And settling his mind, the truth of his threat became apparent. A frail old lady, his mother, with every ounce of courage, held her ground. The armor so heavy on her shoulders. Swallow. Settle. She is way too small to be a threat. Swallow. Settle. That armor looks very familiar. Swallowing one's saliva settles one's mind, reorients to the body and spirit, and in this story, saved the life of a mother and grandmother. Each spirit is a grandmother in armor, coming in full fear, shame, and attack to tell us the transgressions they have endured. The spirit defense for shards of Shiva is to relax and allow these transgressions to be met and made whole through being allowed to resonate with and be held up by the light within. This is the defense, as the neglect is offered to the shard, it must be held with will and intention, part of our pact instruction, until the offering is fully devoured by the light of the shard. Again and again, over and over, until each and every spirit has shared their neglect and made themselves whole, they come and trust that the next will follow until all the realms of the multiverse, the Mother's creation, has been met by the shards of Kronos's hourglass, bringing his goal, the turning of the ages, and the healing of the Great Mother Law, Tree of Life. Gods and demons, all, until it's full glory once again. Understand, and offer grace. Time gives the shards to the mother, and it takes the time for the mother to return, retune herself to the vibration of love. Time is not what we think it is. Process. Pulse, rhythm, are ways we keep time, though time will not be capped. Can a yogi hold time? Oh, the ethers are good. What a great question. Yoga, rhythms, dancing with rhythms, seeking their wholeness, is most certainly a yogi holding time. The practice of yoga, body, speech, and mind is another essential for shards as they work to bring each aspect of their human body to the light within their being. This is water into water, the love the mother wields to place the father creative into the tree of life. We go back to words here because they are getting in our way. Defense, attack. These words lead us down a confusing path, and I do believe that it is this silly yogi's doing. Attack and defense give the impression of an uncomfortable experience. And as I shared with you, you silly multiverse you, I was sharing my own experience as a shard. The call of the Garuda is not for everyone. But poison eating is my bread and butter. I love it. Now, the call comes earlier than you might imagine. The emanations who choose to come in at the very end to turn the tide. These stormtroopers of light are fun, easy going. They know kindness and equality, love, and are there for you in the same way I am. Shards are really great friends. I'm okay with poison, all Garudas are, but it doesn't start out that way. In the fall, when Kronos turns his hourglass, we all know what we are in for. And we all forget. Shards of light creative fall into the a hungry soup. Instant psychic, physical, spiritual, and emotional assault to drain and feed. This is the good news. A natural symbiotic response to what we are. Desperate to be heard, seen, and loved. The unseen rises to meet the shards without mercy. We honor the mother and hold within to bring the alchemy of love. We plan with great precision before we fall to meet the deepest and darkest neglects. Like I said, stormtroopers of light, I am pleased as punch to be a part of the club. The fall into the body is where overstimulation can derail us no worries. That is why we have the pact. We all fall down into its depths. No up, no down. Black, doubt. Sour, schadenfreude, as no one has heard the cries for thousands of years. The dark age is a hot fire. We wait for the hottest, that's how Garudas roll. Dropping in, as with any battle, at the most shocking. It is not personal. At the end of days, the rain of all debts and neglects falls on each and every being without mercy. The path of the Garuda is to let them eat. Let them feast until they are so full they can bear no more. There is a contest to make it a game, of course, who can feed the most. I held my own. And once I found the rhythm and I saw how impersonal it all was, it started to be fun. There are 100, 000 diseases one must meet. Curses in the Dark Ages are very popular, so there is a great deal to do there. Each poison has its own texture in the space of mind. Garuda's doing it right is a beautiful thing to witness. This is a time when all reality is burning and the hell cells have formed into a consistent, elegant brutality, engarnering the creative. This is what makes the great rope a dope possible. Know where you are is the first line in the Pact of the Shards. For good reason, as there is a lot of soothing needed after first contact. Soothe the amygdala. As Darnit, we are now in a human body. Knowing where you are is helpful in setting the bar and knowing the tools. Next two lines of the Pact, the two tools of the Shard. Will and attention. These tools are the means to holding the shard and meeting the poison with the light of love. Every piece must be met before we can weave the golden age together. Everything must be offered for everything to be returned. Will and attention holds the shard in place. The body, this wonderful meat sack we have been so blessed to enter, offers us all the fuel. Will brings the attention into the shard's command. That can happen to a shard does in the realm of beauty at her end. Blasphemies, evils waiting for attention, the shame and grief of a mother's loss without end. Without end because it is the end. Funny, right? Alright. Not ha ha funny. But it does explain why we have to remind and reorient each other to the mission at hand, or in my case, foot. Remind each other that the horror is a waking dream. Our human body is sharing with us so that the great mother law may heal. Once reminded, we are also reminded of our nature as Garudas, poison eaters, and the means within the Shard's attention is the means to eat and weave the old dead mother into the new glory with the new age. Garudas weave, and this is their spiritual defense. The Garuda, with will reinstated, holds the attention on the human body they possess. This is the spiritual attack that each Garuda so enjoys once the shock has left, and the means is known. Once each Garuda finds their heart, hearth, and the will to hold their attention there, they will Then, it is a done deal. There is no law the Garuda cannot and will not meet to heal the mother to her golden age display. Chapter 2, Spirit Foot, Test of the Sovereign Self. This and the next Spirit Foot code of the Spirit Yogi are certainly much more like her teaching us. That's the way it really felt as I wrote it. I was, I found her being a teacher to me. And it was really fun to think of Spirit Foot just this wonderful, wild, silly, sweet yogini teaching, teaching these means. These ways of working, working with our world so that we don't have to get caught up in the outrage, so that we can see the outrage and meet the outrage with that loving kindness and change the field from the ground up. Sounds good, right? Wow, and there you are. So next week we will move on to chapter three. Chapter three is called Test of the Sovereign Self. I look forward to it. And until then, may your week bring you joy, may your week bring you plenty, and may your week be full of glorious. You all take care out there, remember your hearts, remember to love each other, even if it's just a little bit, and, yes, Monkey Max, play us out, sir, play us out. Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy Earth mother and friends, You cross our hearth at last. Long have we grieved, While the king of demons had his way. But no longer, no longer, It's time to dance and sing. This is the time when the golden age begins As we welcome love and peace and ease may it never cease Welcome joy and bliss in all the eyes of serpents kiss Welcome mother, welcome child, welcome body tender and mild. Welcome protection, and welcome friends. It's been a long wait, but now the golden age begins. Welcome spring, summer, and fall. Winter is Persephone's and sweetest of all. Welcome immortality. Welcome all, it's time to dance and sing, as the golden age begins. Welcome all you yogis, and we call you in. Welcome all you protectors, and we call you in. Welcome all you yogis, as the golden age begins.