A girl was born: Syntropic Storytelling came to me in form of a story ‘The Girl that has no Name’ during my Rites of Passage South Walk along the Grace Stream in the Ōrongorongo Valley, as part of the Frontiers program with We Are Open Circle.
The Girl that has No Name
A girl goes into
The Great Forest.
A girl is being
welcomed
by her brothers
and sisters,
trees with the name miro
birds with the name miromiro
birds with the name kereru
trees with the name rimu.
A girl knows she belongs.
A girl takes off all
her armor.
A girl is naked
with her heart
on her sleeves.
A girl carries a
dragon tattoo
on her heart.
A girl walks
deeper into
the forest.
A girl follows
the sound of
the water.
The flowing water
remembers
the girl.
The girl
remembers
the flowing water.
The girl and
the water
met before.
In a different season,
with a different wind,
same naked water,
not naked girl.
Now all is here!
The naked girl
shares gratitude
with the water as
their pathways fork.
The naked water
seeks the great ocean.
The naked girl seeks
the ridge of
the great forest.
The girl feels
the wind blowing
from the West.
The girl feels
infinite rain drops
soft as ocean spray
on her skin.
The girl is greeted
by silence
on top of the ridge.
The girl feels close
to father sky like
never before.
The girl listens to
her brothers the
trees.
The girl hears
the west wind calling.
The girl dances
with her brothers
the trees.
The girl mourns
for the trees that
cannot dance.
The girl dances with them
in her heart.
The girl descents from
the ridge with gratitude
for this dance in silence.
The girl seeks the
water before she leaves
the wilderness.
The girl listens the wisdom
of water singing mystical
song lines when dancing
over stones.
The girl sits with the stones
in deep honor of gravity.
The girl admires the water
to always find its pathway.
The girl is in awe and wonder
of the laws of nature.
The girl meets her brother
kereru on her way
out of the great forest.
They bid farewell
in deep honor of
their kinship.
The girl leaves
her armor behind.
The girl knows she belongs.
The girl that is naked.
The girl that has no name.
The Girl has a Name
The first in the lineage of archetype practices calling PlanetHive her home.
She was born on August 10th, 2022 at 4:11pm in Te-Whanganui-A-Tara Wellington Aotearoa New Zealand.
On the lands of Taranaki Whānui ki Te Upoko o Te Ika. I wish to acknowledge them as tangata whenua, the people of the land.
Her Human Design Birth Chart says she is a Projector. She needs to wait for an invitation to play.
She has the most glorious Gene Keys Profile, her vocation is my life’s work, which is Gene Key 22 ‘Grace’.
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