It is my blessing to be here right now writing this letter to share part of my latest journey!

The Pilgrimage started for me as I left my home in Ashland, Oregon on the 25th of January  (2007)I headed towards Phoenix Arizona, where I met up with the rest of the group that were coming from different parts of the globe to begin our  Pilgrimage to several sacred sites before we arrived at Hopi Land!

Thursday February 1st  In the Morning we drive in snow showers up to Walnut Canyon where we gather on the cliffs overlooking the canyon and each of us is led to the edge by Maria Yraceburu where we shout across the canyon to reclaim our ancient power and hear the echo of our gifts being returned!....

Next we head to the Homolovi Ruins where we are greeted by the snow once

again and as we each walk out onto the plains to sit and vision the sky starts to clear for us, as I walk out to the edge of a cliff in the far distance, I pass small piles of  broken pottery. As the villagers left there homes and move to other areas they would break their pottery and leave it behind....

I find my majestic throne overlooking hundreds of miles, where I sit and journey once again and as I come out of my journey, I look around and see my brothers and sisters of the group on the tops of the hills all around sitting and visioning as

well and I can feel our collective group gathering its strength and unification in preparation for Hopi Land the next day Friday the 2nd Feb....We travel across Navajo land into the heart of Hopi Land where we gather at the Hopi Cultural Center on the Second Mesa and share with the talking stick, as each of us share our feelings and gifts with each other,  such a beautiful group of beings!

Next Day……….as the sun is just setting we get to the village of Hootvilla where we are invited into Grandfather Martin’s small house where we pack into the front room kitchen area, where we are greeted by grandfather and offer our gifts that each of us have brought....Such a wonderful feeling of being there as the purity and vibration of Hootvilla settles into my body!.....Grandfather hugs each of us as we share our gifts with him, Gifts that have traveled from many parts of the world, each with their own amazing story, Grandfather puts each of the gifts in the corner, a corner I get to know well, upon my return the following week!

We sit and share food and share stories and are told we will meet at Prophecy Rock the following day, where Grandfather will share the Prophecy of Prophecy Rock and I am invited to Film and Record this sharing....Holy Wow....what an Honor!.....

Saturday February 3rd 2007 .....We are greeted by the sun and a picture perfect day, Our Pilgrimage group meets at the Cultural Center restaurant for breakfast, where we all share stories of our dreams and visions, as well as our excitement for the upcoming Gathering at Prophecy Rock!

As we depart for Prophecy Rock, I feel a déjà voo of sorts as we travel through the curves of the road, a remembrance of being here before, a feeling of freedom that I have never known in this lifetime, I could feel each breath a bit deeper than the one before, the smell of the air a bit fresher than I have ever noticed, the crisp air on my skin, the sun on my face, It was all soooooo FULL.......

As we arrive at Prophecy Rock and my eyes meet it for the first time face to face, the memories of what I had read about it on the internet came swirling in, all the stories of Hopi Prophecy, all the intentions and Visions I had experienced the past fifteen years all leading up to this point in time, came rushing into my body like a swift river, I could feel so much coming from everyone in our group as we waited for Grandfather to arrive, a feeling I shall hold always!

As Woody Vaspra head of the World Council of Elders pulls up with Grandfather Martin a Raven circles overhead, as the group gathers in circle around Prophecy Rock Kent Romney and I set up our Cameras and recording equipment in preparation for the sharing, Talia from Peru sings Grandfather a song and sets the tone for the heart felt sharing......Grandfather smiles and steps up in front of Prophecy Rock as he hunts for a pointing stick and asks in English if we and the video cameras are ready to begin..... Grandfather shares the Prophecy in English the whole way through, and allows questions at the end...

Afterwards we all take turns in laying down our prayers and offerings at the base of Prophecy Rock, I bring out the 108 Star Children (flutes) and set them against Prophecy Rock and they are blessed by Maria Yraceburu and everyone here.

Then the whole group of 24 heads back to the Cultural Village for a  very long lunch.....

The DVD of this sharing will be given away to all the adoptive parents of  the Hopi Star Children (Star Children are beautiful wooden flute which Blue Star makes and sells)  (Adoptive parents are those who have purchased or received one!) and is also available to anyone who wishes to have it, Just E-mail me, as Grandfather Martin wishes this to be shared openly and freely!......You can see photos on the link below!

In the evening we are blessed with a gathering with Woody Vaspra as he shares story and prophecy from his Hawaiian lineage, Once again I was blessed with the opportunity to film most of this sharing!

I will share more in my audio story and in the Pilgrimage DVD!

Sunday 4^th Feb ..... The Group gathers for breakfast where we share our inner feelings and insights and everyone seems to be having very lucid dreams while there on the Mesa, I kept having dreams of working in a garden and sitting on the edge of the Mesa overlooking the valley below!.....After breakfast we head to the Second Mesa villages to view the buffalo dances, once we get there we walk up a mile or so and just as we get to the village the dancers birth out of the Kiva (perfect timing) and we are invited by the Clan mother to watch the dance from the Top of the Kiva , What a blessing and Honor.......

We watch as the dancers make their way to the village square, we are in the perfect place to view the dance. As I watch and feel the dancers, I see the children's eyes and feel their smiles bring waves of warmth into my body, I watch as the villagers go up to the dancers and make offerings in prayer, I am humbled!.......

After the dance we walk back down the hill and head back to the cultural village, where we take a bit of meditation time to balance!

We all meet in the evening and gather for a prophecy sharing by Maria Yraceburu, where she goes over all that we had witnessed and as she shares prophecy from her  Quero Apache lineage, Once again I am blessed with the invitation to film this sharing......We spend the evening in prophecy work!

Monday - We Leave the Hopi Mesas and head to Montezuma Wells where we give thanks for all the knowledge and gifts we had been given the past nine days, gifts that will be with us and shared in all ways,

We head back into Phoenix where we all will spend the night before everyone departs for their home..We share many hugs and tears as each of us has connected with another part of our beautiful reflections! I give thanks for each and every one of you!

Tuesday -  That morning I do a load of wash, pack my car and head back towards Hopi Land as I was invited back .... Yet first I had the calling to go to Sedona and sit with a man that we had met at Prophecy Rock,  that was invited by Woody Vaspra, We shall call him Mike.... I feel this man holds a big key to bringing in the new world of peace, as he has put together what he calls a Living Pantry.....Basically what he has designed using several technologies is an 8'x12' (average size) unit that Grows enough food for a family of four, pulls 6-8 gallons of water out of the air each day (in desert conditions) has a (FREE) energy device that produces almost 100 hp more than enough to power any conventional existing home not to mention our sustainable eco village homes and that is just one of his creations!  He has designed state of the art water recycling and purification for shower and bath as well as under the sink apparatus where we can re-use our water and not waste it! Soooooo much more to share on Mikes work, I have shot over two hours of footage with him and will be sharing that with the world soon!....

That was a great afternoon and the night got even more exciting...as I was going for a walk several blocks from the Star Motel on the back streets about 8:45 pm a lady yelled "look at that" and as I turned around to see what she was yelling about, I saw her pointing up into the sky, where I saw five big bright lights about the size of the eraser on the end of a pencil at arms length away that was shaped in a triangle. As I focused on them the they seemed to be no more than maybe four or five thousand feet up and maybe 3 miles away. They stayed still as the stars and then the light on the far right blinked out and when it did the color changed from its bright bluish to an orange then it was dark for about five seconds then it came back on first orange then back to its bright bluish then about a minute later the middle light on the left did the same. It was off for about a minute..By this time there was about a dozen of us on the streets yelling holy wow....just as the middle left light came back on the lights made a uniform left turn and started to move towards  the south west and went behind the mountains within two minutes....

This formation was wide and huge.... I ran back to my room to get my car and camera and waited at the top of a hill that had almost a 360 view of the area and I waited around for about half an hour, then went back to my room, I turned on the news and sure enough it had been seen in Prescott Valley as well as in Phoenix ....they showed video of what we had seen and said the military contacted the TV station and was conducting flare exercises.... These were no flares....unless flares stand completely still for several minutes, turn in unison and move horizontally for 20 miles or more...The next morning at breakfast there were several people that had seen it as well....

Wednesday 7^th Feb  I Leave Sedona and head back to Hopi Land......I checked back in to the Hopi Cultural Center and unpacked and went to Hootvilla to visit with Grandfather Martin and was informed that one of his Granddaughters had just passed from pneumonia and they needed to spend time with family and I was invited to come back for the weekend ceremonies and to visit with Grandfather then!  I head back to the Cultural Center where I spend the night writing!

Thursday - Around 10 am  I head out to go to the post office in Hootvilla to mail a few flutes to Australia and as I am driving on the curvy road I see on my left side a bright light down in the valley, It keeps catching my eye as I'm driving, at first I think it's a reflection from the sun on a car windshield as it seems to be moving, it goes out of my sight as a round a corner and when I come to the other side I see it again and it is now at the same level as the road several miles ahead, then it shoots up about a thousand feet, It looks like a big bright star against the blue sky, at this point I grab for my camera and speed up to try and catch up with it, First it went to the right side of the road and my camera kept wanting to focus on my windshield and wouldn't take. Then it started to head to my left again and I started taking photos out of my drivers side window, it was moving at a very steady and fast pace, it started heading back down into the valley and then it made a 90 degree turn and went straight up and out of sight in the blink of an eye...

Wow two sightings within three days and this time I got some good photos, which you can view via the link below.... For sure there is something going on in this area!.

So I go to the post office at Hootvilla and pack two flutes and am greeted by no less than a dozen beautiful beings from the surrounding villages. During the time I am packing them I am invited to Old Oraibi and Bacavi for Lunch and supper.

The people here are so friendly to me and the smiles are contagious!....So I go to Old Oraibi and join the Mirandas for lunch where I am told part of the History of Old Oraibi….

The Spanish occupation came in A.D. 1540 and started to implement the conversions and demanded the Hopi help build the churches. They used military force to have their ways. This abuse lasted one hundred and forty years, until the pueblo Indian tribes joined together and drove the Spaniards off their land...Things were somewhat back to normal for the Hopi until the early 1820s when the next wave of whites appeared, These were mainly explorers, trappers and hunters and played no major change in the everyday way of Hopi living yet the prophecies told of more white men that would be coming ......

Not until 1881 when the American Government came to Hopi Land and established their agency near the first mesa, did things start to change for the worse, one year later in 1882 a Hopi Reservation was established by executive order, boundaries were drawn by the government which left the Hopi with less than one tenth of what was their land....all of this with no consent by the Hopi.....Shortly after that Hopi Children were taken away from their homes by the government and sent to boarding schools far away from home to try and break them of their traditions and ceremonial life, the Hopi stood up and refused to let any more their children be taken away, until the government sent soldiers and forced the Hopi to comply......

By 1890 The government lured many of the Hopi to reservation jobs and offered amenities of the white mans way of life....This started a separation in Oraibi....

The traditional Hopi ways were being lost by the infiltration of white mans ways and MONEY ...In 1906 things came to a head and the two sides the "Friendlies" the ones who took the government jobs and the "Traditionalist" who wished to keep living the old ways engaged in a traditional contest, A pushing contest of sorts where there were 350 on each side and in the end the Traditionalist lost the contest and as agreed would leave Oraibi with nothing but the clothes on their back and the Sacred Pathway Stone.....

I was told the Traditionalist at that time were led by Chief Yukiuma who was Grandfather Martins Uncle. Within the next few days they moved to the spring named Hootvilla where they decided to build their village and live the old way the way the Instructions of the prophecy stated!....

The Hopi reservation boundaries were redrawn by the government once again in 1934, 1943 and 1977 each time the reservation land becoming smaller and smaller.....

 Wow there was so much that was shared that it brought up so many emotions within me, anger, disappointment and true sorrow for so much of a cultural change  was brought by such a group of un-aware and non-spiritual humans....I am still working through many of those emotions, as I picked up so much walking and dancing barefoot through every village Square on all three Mesas!.....I thanked my new friends in Old Oraibi for their time, hospitality and love and all the knowledge and story they had shared with me as I gifted them with one of the children (Flutes) so that I may feel the prayers each day coming from the village...

I head back to the cultural center and go back to my room to write and cry!.....

Friday 2-9-2007 I start the day going to Shongopavi and walking through the village barefoot and talking with some of the children, and find my way to the village square where I take some time to just sit and pray for a healing of some of the emotions that I am feeling within myself, The children's playing and laughter help bridge my emotions back into love.....I walk to the edge of the village and look out over the canyons below, where I send out my prayers as far as I can see.....Then I head up to Sipaulovi where I do the same, Where I am greeted by smiling young children and dogs with wagging tails,  a small puppy follows me and keeps running into the heals of my feet, he follows me to the village square

where we dance together and I circle her with my cornmeal prayers. Two young girls join me as we dance in a circle!.....I walk through Mishongnovi as drops of rain start to hit my face and I head down the hill and take a path off the road that leads to a small covered overlook that is surrounded by rings of wood with feathers tied all around, I ask permission to sit and my intuition tells me yes, where I sit still and enjoy the hawks and ravens flying their dances....

Then I head to the first Mesa and go to Walpi and Sichomovi  where I see so many abandoned old dwellings on the way to the village that seem to be in perfect shape just lacking a roof on the edge of these cliffs with the most wonderful views....Why wouldn't anyone rather live there than in pre fab houses?....as I walked through them, I wanted to ask someone if I could fix one up an live in it part time. A roof a stove and I’m set.....and the views are out of this world......I walk through the villages and find my way to the squares and I am only met by the local puppies and dogs, where I offer my prayers and do my dances once again.

I make my way back to the old dwellings to take a second look and do some

remodeling in my head.....Once again dreaming about living off the land in the old ways, no bills, grow my own food and spend my free time playing with the children, my partner in love, creating art and the flutes....I imagine how long and good the days would feel living that way!.....

I Imagine many things this afternoon as I take in the beauty of the moment and my thoughts of the next days ceremonies cross my mind. As the evening darkness starts to come I head back to the second Mesa where I would camp out for the night!

Saturday Feb 10^th -2007   I awake at 4:30 am and go out to the field and do my morning prayers the head to Hootvilla. I arrive there around 5:45 and walk into the village where there is a small group of beings not from the village gathered where we wait in silence for the sunrise ceremonies to begin. I hear chanting down the dirt road and I follow the sound until I see a Kachina standing in the

road chanting, holding a large flat basket filled with bean sprouts.....As the night starts to turn into light the Katchina starts walking slowly down the road towards the village square,

People walk up to the Kachina and pray and make an offering with cornmeal and take one of the bean sprouts, I waited behind the first group of the villagers as they gave their offerings and then I went up to pray and give my offerings for a good harvest this year and for harmony for humanity and took my bean sprout and put it in my bag and followed as the Kachina made its way to the square

where everyone gathered as offerings continued for the next hour!....Then the Kachina Left and the Mud Heads and other Kachinas started walking through the streets giving away handmade dolls and bows and arrows to the children, it was fun to see some of the children running away from the Mud Heads and hiding behind the corners, They were kinda scary looking if you were a child!

I saw a new friend Dave who was our driver on the Pilgrimage standing in the square and  I walked over and gave him a hug and we watched the activities all around us, and men coming out of the Kivas and blessing the different Kachinas then going back in and coming out again to bless other Kachinas, this went on for an hour or so!..Then we were told things would slow down until about noon and Dave and I walked around for a bit and talked to several of the villagers.

Dave suggested we get some coffee to warm up and he told me he felt he wanted to share something with me, so we got into his car and got some coffee and he took me to a place about 15 minutes from Hootvilla down some dirt roads where we got out where he showed me some amazing Petroglyphs , you can see photos at the link below... I was in awe with some of the figures, and so many of

them were 10' to 12' above any ledge, it seemed they either had ladders or were very tall beings who did these! I knew this is where I would spend my next night! Thanks Dave for taking the time to share this magical spot!

As we get back into Hootvilla we ran into Grandfather Martin sitting on a ledge close to his house so we sit for a while as grandfather tells us stories of the old days and of many changes that he has seen in his life. He told us about the initiations that were happening with the young adults in the Kiva ceremonies that

would be happening this coming night and methods he used in planting corn.

Grandfather invited me to come back in May and plant corn with him, He told us that soon, within the hour, the Bean Maidens would pass through the streets and that would signal that it was time to eat lunch and that we should come to his house at that time to eat with him!..... We smiled and agreed....

Dave and I walked down to the Hootvilla spring and garden area where we both gave offerings and prayed and looked out across the valley. As we made our way back up to the village we ran into Adam Yellowbird and a small group that is with him and we exchange stories of prophecies.

He invites me to a Gathering of elders at Lake Titicaca during the March Equinox, which I had first heard about the week before, Good thing I believe in miracles as I sure would love to be there for that gathering!

So we share for a bit longer, until the bean maidens pass by and we head over to Grandfather Martins house for lunch as invited....We are welcomed with open arms and are served bean soup, with Hopi piki bread, cookies and donuts .... boy was I ever in heaven!  I listen as stories (some in English some in Hopi) are told, and enjoy the sharing of this Loving moment in time!........

As more people start to show up we make room for other guests to sit and eat and I give Grandfather a hug and tell him goodbye for now, he Invites me to the afternoon and midnight ceremonies and to come back on Monday morning as he had something he wanted to share with me, He looked me in the eye and laughed his Grandfather laugh and smiled and I knew I was in for something special!

I had the calling to go back to the Petroglyphs where I spent the afternoon taking photos and absorbing the energy there for several hours, then I went back to Hootvilla to witness some more of the Kachina dances, as nighttime came I had a choice to go to Bacavi or to the box canyon where the Petroglyphs were, To the canyon it was and laid out my blankets and put on all my layers and listened to the silence and my breath, the next thing I knew I was awoken by the cold and the light, oops, I had missed the midnight ceremonies in Hootvilla and slept till dawn.....

As I packed up it started to drizzle and went back to the Hopi Cultural Center and took a shower and went to breakfast, Boy howdy did those blueberry pancakes taste sooooo very good after that cold night.....I spent the day in silence absorbing all that the past week had gifted me, I drove to Tuba city just to see what was there and in between , then drove back to the cultural center and went into the restaurant to have some tea and write....I called it an early evening as my physical and emotional bodies both needed some rest!

12-th Feb - I pack up my car and head out to Grandfather Martins and get there around 10 am and am greeted by the cute little puppies that seem to be living on the side of Grandfathers house and as I play with them a whole group of dogs come for some attention and love, after a few minutes the door opens and Grandfather asks me to come in and sit down at the table. As I do Grandfather goes to the corner and starts to bring out some very old Mayan pages and scrolls as well a several small stone tablets with different symbols on both sides of them. 

Grandfather asks me to look at the Mayan pages very carefully and as I gaze through the story painted with figures and symbols he tells me how the Mayan, Egyptian and Hopi prophecies all have the same sequence of events and basic

timeline.....He shows me the Timeline of the World Wars on all three, and jumps to the end of all three and shows me three different symbols, each symbol  a mark or signal just before the beginning of the fifth world as in the Hopi Prophecy.

Each of the three symbols he told me are Martial Law. When Martial Law comes into play on this land - that is the signal - and shortly after that point will be the great purification and so shall the fifth world of peace begin!

Grandfather brings out many old papers and letters with many different subjects, showing me photos and a story about his Uncle Yukiuma and how he was put in jail  and was once even sent to Alcatraz for standing up to the governments and the unfair actions taken against the peaceful Hopi people....I told Grandfather how angry and bad I felt about all that had been done to the Hopi and other tribes by all the intruders that came and tried to force their ways upon peaceful traditional cultures, and then Grandfather told me this is part of what I am to share with my internet group, that the point of view I was to learn first and share was that...

I must learn to Love anything that I hate, we as a human race must learn to Love everything. No more fighting, No more killing not even with our thoughts!

He told me to pray with that intention every Morning till I get it....and to pray with real feeling.....To Pray hard when awake between Midnight and Noon!

He told me to find a place with good water, a place where I didn't have to pay anything to anyone, a place to live that did not need electricity , a place that could sustain the family with food! He told me that is why the traditionalist left Oraibi to get away from having to pay anything to anyone and to be free to live the old way, He then told me that is why soon a handful of traditionalist will be moving from Hootvilla , where there are now sewer lines and solar power.....and move to a place that they would not be interfered with by the tribal council or any governing

agency.....

Here is what Grandfather wishes to share via our internet groups! He told me to tell the people that are now awakening to follow their hearts and to live in complete truth!

To move locations or change career without fear if the feeling is strong!

To be aware of the earth changes and start learning to use and trust our own intuition!

To bring Spirit back into our lives more and more each day!

To help each other anyway that we can!

Prepare to live without electricity!

Plant and grow our own food!

Start each day with a prayer and to pray with strong feeling!

Do not let fear into our lives!

Learn to love it all and be happy with what we have!

To live in peace with ourselves and the ones we live with!

Watch all our thoughts and keep them all positive! (Grandfather

repeated this three different ways and said it to be very important)

And to get to a place where we pay no one for our living needs,

(this was mentioned twice as well)

Grandfather showed me many more articles of Hopi history and prophecy and told me how he has done his best to live the way Creator/Maasaw had instructed the Hopi to live and that he knew that the Earth changes would be very soon and after the purification their would be only one language spoken.

Grandfather sends his prayers and love to everyone reading this! There is more that will be shared soon after the Equinox!

Since I got home there have been several snow and Ice storms and we were out of power several days....wow that really drove the point home about being self sufficient! 

All of the Children (flutes) that were adopted before I left are now on their way home as of Friday the 2nd of March to each adoptive parent.  Each child was sent with a DVD of Grandfather Martin sharing the prophecy of Prophecy Rock!

I do have about 20 of the Star Children that were blessed at prophecy rock available that I will have finished by the end of the month, just e-me if you are interested, and I will let you know what is available!

I will be putting a DVD of the whole pilgrimage together so let me know if you have an interest in that as well... Ok so here is a link to some of the photos from this trip...

http://www.bluestarlove.com/Hopi%20Pilgrimage.html 

More soon Blessings to you all my friends...... In Love..... Blue Star

Love, 60 North Main # 117, Ashland, Oregon 97520, USA