Bear Butte Sacred Earth Activation
Bear Butte is a sacred mountain in the northern part of the Black Hills. During this activation take a ride on your personal Spirit horse connecting to the energy and legends of this area, stepping into your as yet untapped extraordinary potential. Finish with a magical ceremony to leave a sacred feather prayer in this power place to dance in the wind there, sending its manifesting vibrations into the world continually.
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This is a sacred earth activation which forms part of the energy of abundance oracle.
It is linked to the card the wings of pegasus.
To prepare for this activation please get a candle,
Matches,
A crystal or piece of rock which symbolizes your connection to earth energies,
And a small paper and pen and make yourself comfortable where you won't be disturbed.
Make sure that you are well hydrated when you do any energy work.
The sacred earth activations are designed to assist you in activating specific aspects of abundance and ascension within your energetic body using the concentrated power of certain places on the earth where there are ancient light codes and energetic ley lines,
Portals and power grids that we can tap into.
This specific activation connects to Bear Butte in the United States in the state of South Dakota.
Write down the following coordinates on your paper.
44 degrees 28 minutes 35 seconds north 103 degrees 25 minutes 21 seconds west These coordinates will link you energetically with our sacred space for this activation.
Bear Butte is a mountain in the northern part of the Black Hills.
It has been a sacred site to the northern plains indigenous Americans for thousands of years.
It gets its name because of looking like a sleeping bear.
The Lakota call the mountain Matu Paha and believe that it is a place where the creator has chosen to communicate with them through visions and prayer.
They still visit the area for religious and ceremonial purposes.
The whole of the Black Hills area is seen by them as sacred.
They call it Paha Sapa,
The heart of all that is and they believe it to be the origin place of humanity.
The Lakota says that no one should permanently occupy it except the birds and animals and the Black Hills are still subject to an ongoing land claim by the Lakota as they try to restore it to original stewardship and intention.
The Black Hills are an unusual feature in the landscape rising up in circular ridges from the surrounding prairie land.
If you look at the area from space or satellite pictures it actually looks like a heart complete with arteries.
When you are ready to begin place your crystal or rock on top of your coordinate paper then light your candle with the intention of symbolically creating a sacred space of connection and activation to bear butte.
Sit comfortably close your eyes and take a deep breath.
We ask that your higher self be present fully here and now to assist and that your angels,
Guides and loved ones protect this sacred healing and energetic space so that only that which is of the highest vibration and outcome is allowed in.
We ask that Archangel Metatron envelop you into space with golden ascension light anchoring you and opening up your Kashuk records across all of your parallel timelines so that the activations of this day flow through energetically to all of them and the healings of this day pull through across all of time and space into the multiverse for the highest good of all.
We ask that Archangel Sandalfon anchor your energy into Mother Earth's energy grid at this place through your Earth Star Chakra and that Archangel Michael cast a protective shield around the entire energy grid that is being woven for this activation.
Read the coordinates out loud.
44 degrees 28 minutes 35 seconds north.
103 degrees 25 minutes 21 seconds west and then close your eyes.
Feel the pull of this place drawing your soul and energetic body magnetically towards it allowing yourself to flow towards it like this.
Allowing yourself to flow towards it like dissolving light.
You find yourself at the Beibut Lake at the bottom of the mountain.
The mountain looks ancient and worn.
A fire in 1996 destroyed most of the trees that were growing on the mountain especially higher up.
Almost as if purifying it and readying it for what comes next.
The rocky outcropping is exposed to the harsh elements of wind rain and sun and rises starkly from the flat landscape.
It is an inhospitable but dramatic sight.
The lake itself is calm and tranquil with a real feeling of quiet and solitude that hangs in the air.
The waters are shallow and drift slowly in soft ripples.
Take off your clothes and wade into the water of the lake as a first step of purification.
Feel its coolness envelop your calves thighs and then chest as you wade in.
Finally dunking your head under before coming back up and taking a deep breath of the fresh plains air as you emerge.
You feel your everyday worries and stresses wash off you disappearing into the tranquility of the lake making you feel calm and eager to go on this spiritual quest before you.
Walk back to the bank feeling the mud of the lake bottom squish between your toes.
Put your clothes back on and find a spot to sit down comfortably on a grassy spot on the shores.
You stare at the mountain it does look like a sleeping bear.
The creation story that is attributed to the Lakota says that one day a few children were playing and were chased by a large bear.
A different version says that one of the children was pretending to be a bear and suddenly changed into a real one.
The children were running away and climbed up a large tree stump or rock depending on the story.
They were told to circle it four times and as the bear approached the rock or tree stump it started growing and growing and growing and the bear couldn't reach them so in frustration it gouged deep gashes into its side.
An eagle appeared then and picked up the children flying east with them high in the sky.
The bear chased them but after a while it became weary and fell into a deep deep sleep at the foot of the black hills.
The children became the constellation we know as the Pleiades or Seven Sisters and the bear didn't move and eventually became bear-bute.
The giant scarred tree stump is what we now know as the Devil's Tower Mountain.
Listening to the story makes you feel sleepy and soon you fall into the slumber on the soft and cool grass out by the lake.
You start dreaming.
In this dream you are walking along in a green meadow.
Butterflies are flitting between the wild flowers and the snow.
Butterflies are flitting between the wild flowers and the sun is shining brightly in the blue summer sky.
You hear a sound approaching and a herd of horses gallop into view.
They are magnificent,
Their long manes flowing with their smooth motion,
Their eyes bright and mesmerizing.
Somehow they don't look like normal horses and you notice that many of them have distinctive markings on their legs.
As they come to a stop all around you,
One horse in particular steps forward and as you meet its eyes you feel a remembrance taking you back to childhood.
Deep memories stir within you of a time when you spent many nights in your dreams riding this horse,
Exploring places together,
Having adventures together,
As well as long conversations before you started growing up and forgetting.
As you reach out your hand to touch you feel a fondness and a deep feeling of coming home.
Mixed with this is a sense of sadness for opportunities of adventure and a childhood innocence lost.
As you feel its silky soft skin beneath your fingers it bobs its head and nighs in happy welcome and suddenly you feel as if all is right in the world.
Everyone's spirit horse is different.
Take a look at what yours looks like and see if you can remember its name.
So so This herd of spirit horses,
Our native American horses,
Can link their ancestry back to the times of the mammoth.
They can run further and faster and they need less food or water to sustain them and they have distinctive markings on their legs.
They are the embodiment of love and ancient wisdom.
To be loved by them,
To become a part of their family through your personal link with your one spirit horse,
They are the embodiment of love and ancient wisdom.
To be loved by them,
To become a part of their family through your personal link with your one spirit horse is a very special connection and honor.
They have a direct link to the creator and they have a very healing energy.
In your dream you hear a sound and as you wake up on the lake shore of Bebut you see your spirit horse there in front of you,
Tripling about eager for you to go for a ride with it.
As you jump on its back without a moment's hesitation,
You feel an immediate sense of the power and an old,
Old connection to this special horse's mind,
Sensing excitement and the sheer joy of running with you again after so long.
Taking off,
The prairie land whizzes by,
Almost so fast that you cannot see the ground.
It's a blur and yet you feel totally safe and secure.
And the ride itself is amazingly smooth.
The horse gallops past a herd of compact bison,
Who lift their massive heads in inquiry and then continue feeding on the soft grass below their feet.
You feel all sorts of heaviness leave your body and energy field,
Almost as if it's being left behind,
Not able to keep up with you and your spirit horse,
Running through the grassland with the wind caressing your face and you feel yourself laughing out loud with the joy that infuses your body.
As soon you see some trees clustered in front of you,
And to your surprise your horse continues running full speed towards them,
Until you look down and realize that its feet is not touching the earth.
It is running on air as if it has invisible wings somehow.
The trees sweep by below you.
And possibly soon you see a jaw-dropping sight,
A huge monolithic mountain looming up out of the pine trees.
It is very high,
Looking almost exactly like a giant fossilized tree stump.
You realize that your horse has brought you to Devil's Tower,
The same place of the stories and legends.
So your spirit horse runs joyfully around the base where there are huge disorganized jumbles of rocks that has fallen from the mountain over the years.
It steps up and up in a spiral all around the mountain,
Circling it four times,
Climbing higher and higher with each spiral.
You watch in awe the deep gashes and cracks in the rock,
Supposedly made by the best claws in the story.
At the top is a flattish area the size of a sports field and here your spirit horse comes to a rest.
You take a deep breath and get off and walk towards the edge of the impressive rock formation that people spent hours climbing or hiking around.
The views are astounding.
It almost feels like you can see to the end of the world from here.
Various eagles,
Turkey vultures and falcons lazily circle and ride the airways above you.
The energy feels crisp and clear,
Very solid and supportive of the epitome of courage and fearlessness.
It tingles up your legs and spine,
Energizing your body in a way that is hard to define.
You find a place to sit down on a round rock,
Feeling the sun on your face and the midday breeze cooling you down somewhat.
And as you sit there soaking up the energy,
You find yourself thinking about the difference between ordinary and extraordinary.
How a horse that can fly up a mountain is extraordinary you think to yourself.
Reminded suddenly of the mythical winged white horse of Pegasus in the Greek stories,
Who it is said opened up fountains of inspiration wherever its hoofs struck.
Sitting on the top of Devil's Tower with your spirit horse,
You realize that you can feel the energy of this place,
Unlocking great vaults of extraordinary potential within you,
Activating aspects and talents that you didn't know existed.
So at the same time the energy runs through your system,
Strengthening your courage and fearlessness,
Because there are aspects of yourself,
Potentials for extraordinary-ness that you have not yet stepped into,
Despite being aware of them on some level,
Because of being afraid.
The energy specifically targets your solar plexus area and you can feel the energy centers in the middle of your body buzzing and expanding,
Almost tickling.
Let the energy do its work.
So when the energy lessens,
You realize that the shadows have moved somewhat and you are unsure of how much time has passed.
Your spirit horse is standing by patiently,
Lost in its own thoughts and dreams.
An eagle calls above you and as you slowly get up and walk towards your horse,
You see a single feather fall out of the air to the ground where it lands at your feet.
Pick up the feather and examine it closely,
Feeling its special significance and power.
It is an eagle feather.
You thank the eagle for its gift and put it away securely as you get back onto your spirit horse and ready yourself for the rest of the journey.
You're suddenly reminded of another story about Pegasus,
Who carried Zeus's lightning bolts for him and one day,
In gratitude,
Zeus transformed him into a beautiful constellation in the sky.
The legends say that on that day too,
A single feather fell out of the sky.
As your spirit horse takes off again,
Circling down the impressive mountain that will remain in your conscious and subconscious memory for a long time,
Back towards Bebut,
You know that the feather is significant,
A promise and an embodiment somehow of stepping into your own extraordinary potential,
Growing your own spurred wings and finally being able to fly.
You watch the mesmerizing landscapes speed by and you are soon back at Bebut where your horse lands in a small ceremonial area at the bottom of the mountain.
Taking your feather out of the place where you stored it,
You set off on foot,
Taking the path towards the mountain.
You climb up and up.
Blackened tree trunks tell a story of a great fire that swept through here in the late 90s,
Burning most of the vegetation on the mountain.
The mountain is dry and now with very little vegetation on it,
It feels warm down to its bare essence somehow and very,
Very ancient.
Continue walking up the path holding your feather.
About halfway up you find a dead tree and instinctively you feel that you've reached the place that you were looking for.
Take the feather and tie it to one of the bare tree branches where it can play in the winds.
And as you tie the feather to the tree,
Say out loud this prayer to the great spirit who somehow feels very close and accessible on this bare desolate mountain.
Great spirit that is a part of all of us,
Please hear my prayer today.
Help me to unlock that which is special and imbued with greatness within me.
A little more and more every single day that I have the honor of being alive and a part of Mother Earth.
Help me to live in harmony with all there is.
Even my fear,
Soothing it gently and kindly to sleep,
For it is more like a wayward child than an enemy to be slain or conquered.
Grant me the courage to step into my true power for the good of all.
To accept my unique roles and destinies and to live a blessed life in touch with the sacredness of all that is.
Great spirit,
I leave here this special feather of power.
Broken of my heart's truest desire to live a life of extraordinary joy,
Happiness and abundance.
Filled with meaning,
Connection and great stories to be told.
I leave this feather prayer to dance in the wind,
To be cleansed by the rain and to soak up the power of the great sun.
A little piece of my heart filled with love and gratitude and the promise of the dawn.
Now walk back down the mountain.
And as you retrace your steps,
You feel lost in reverie and in the gentle power of this place.
You know that the story of the mountain is also your story.
Parts of you have also been burned,
But you have endured and you are healing.
And you can feel the mountains blessing,
Beating powerfully in your heart.
Down again in the ceremonial area,
You thank your spirit tools and give it a long heartfelt hug.
Even though it is time to say goodbye now,
You also know that you will see it again in your dreams at night.
Nothing can break the bond between you and this gentle creature who has blessed you with its love and trust.
There are many more adventures to be had.
Say out loud,
Thank you,
Thank you,
Thank you.
It is done,
It is done by the power of three and all that is,
It is done.
Take a last look around at the beautiful prairies surrounding you.
The soft slumbering bare mountain where your feather prayer will continue to flatter in the wind.
And then close your eyes and will your consciousness and awareness to return to your body.
Thank your higher self,
Guides,
Angels,
And Archangels Metatron,
Sandalfon and Michael.
And your personal spirit horse,
The great spirit and all the helpers and places involved for their love and assistance.
And then blow out your candle.
The feather activation is complete.
Make sure that you get enough rest in the days to follow as the activations will become embedded inside your physical,
Emotional,
Energetic and mental bodies.
Make sure that you drink enough water to hydrate your energetic system.
