Tara Stonemother - Shamanic Seer

04/22/2026

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03/31/2026

The day took its own path... it unfolded with a determination orchestrated well beyond us—effortless, unforced, because Life itself had decided to be generous in its very unique way.

We walked first along the river, the morning sun skipping across the water, catching in the edges of things. The currents of air and water moved thought and emotion for us like a blessing.

The crisp air chilled us and the fresh spring energy made us hangry, so we went searching for poached eggs on sourdough toast with a kind of innocent determination. But Life said: no poached eggs for you! Closed restaurants, a solitary egg in a fridge, forgotten loaves, no poached eggs after 11am at the open restaurant. And instead of frustration, there was laughter. A surrender. As if the day was reminding us: this is not about finding—it’s about moving, together.

Then the forest called us deeper in a quest for devil’s club. Two sisters stepping into that wilder edge of things, soaking up the living green. Again, the search for the object of our desire was not fulfilled. And yet… everything was given. The absence itself became part of the offering.

And the waterfalls. The air changed there. The sound was not just heard, but felt in the chest, in the bones. We sat with our drums, letting their voices rise into the roar, not competing, but weaving. Your rhythm, my rhythm—distinct, and yet somehow becoming one living pulse carried by water, stone, and breath. Ancient. Like remembering something we didn’t learn in this lifetime.

Along the path, loved people appeared as if summoned—familiar faces in unexpected places, brief crossings of energy that felt much less like coincidence and much more like quiet alignment. A beautiful thread adding to the tapestry of the day.

And through it all, laughter—light, unguarded, effortless. The kind that doesn’t come from trying to be happy, but from being it.

We ended as we began - in presence. Walking in to a new place smelling like the forest, a table laid with beautiful food, colours and textures and nourishment, shared not just as a meal but as a closing circle...

03/22/2026

If you refuse to wander in bewilderment,
you will inherit a map you never drew—
walking paths carved by other people’s thoughts,
mistaking their echoes for your own voice.

° Stonemother

03/18/2026

Strength that does not need to show itself
that can fold inward instead of striking outward
A force capable of harm
choosing, quietly, not to

We are taught to prove our power
to bare it, wield it, defend it
as if restraint were weakness
and softness a kind of surrender
But the deepest strength
lies in what you could do
and decide not to

To carry the capacity for destruction
and lay it down gently
on something soft
To become still
not because you are small
but because you are vast enough
to rest

This is the discipline
not the sharpening of the blade
but the hand that knows
when to release it

03/18/2026

Stillness
No need to ask why
No past to untangle
No future to chase
Just wind, just water, just sky
Tuned to the language of water
Reading stories in air
Breathing with the rhythm of everything
That humans forget is there
A bird takes flght - she watches, no wanting
A wave breaks - she does not name it
The world arrives, whole and unbroken
She has no need to reach for it
In this stillness, something ancient
A knowing without words
That life is not solved or captured
Only quietly, deeply heard


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peace spirit

03/13/2026

There is something every seasoned walker between worlds eventually discovers: belief is often a story the mind writes to calm its fear of the unknown.

From a shamanic perspective, belief is not the same as knowing. Belief is a mental construction formed from culture, memory, and the nervous system’s need for certainty.

Real knowing comes through direct encounter — through the body, through the land, through altered states, through listening to wind, plants, dreams, and the deep intelligence beneath thought.

Belief is a conclusion about something you do not truly know. Understanding this points you toward the same threshold shamans have always crossed: the moment when you drop the story and step into experience.

In ceremony, belief dissolves quickly. The forest does not care what you believe. The spirit of cedar, the jaguar of the underworld, the thunder of the drum — these reveal themselves only to those willing to meet mystery without conclusions.

There is a narrow tunnel through which most humans perceive reality. Our senses are filtered through layers: first our emotional needs, then our ambitions and survival drives, and finally the personal worldview we built to organize our life story.

By the time reality reaches our awareness, we are not seeing the world itself — we are seeing our interpretation of it.

A shamanic seer trains themselves to widen that eye. Through fasting, plant dietas, breath, solitude, ceremony and ritual, the filters begin to loosen.

The personal worldview softens, the ego quiets, the emotional storms settle, and perception opens into what can be called “the present mystery of reality.” That mystery is not an idea; it is a living field.

The deeper teaching is simple but radical: reality is always far larger than the story we place over it. The work of the shaman is to step outside the story often enough to hear the world speak again. 🌿

02/23/2026

The Dark Revelation Cycle

These "files" and "releases" and "disclosures" are not just information...
They are an initiation into darkness.
They are the Trauma Feed and Shadow Harvest.

Not everything revealed is meant to heal.
Some things are released to contaminate and seed corruption.

There is wisdom in light —
and there is poison in exposure.

Right now many are mistaking awareness for strength, and being informed for protection, not realizing the soul has limits just like the body.

Once certain images, stories, and energies enter the mind, they do not pass through. They take root.

The eyes are sacred gates into our Inner Temple. What crosses through them crosses into the psyche, into memory, into the nervous system, into the spirit.

There are shadows the human heart was never designed to hold, evils that fracture innocence simply by witnessing them. The heaviness of information is not neutral.

This is not weakness.
This is spiritual law.
Darkness carries weight. It imprints, it lingers. It shapes thought, mood, perception, and prayer itself.

Somd of the material that is being spread around is not just scandal, it is documented violations of the most vulnerable souls on Earth, and once you look, part of that suffering lives inside you.

You will carry it into your sleep, into your relationships, into how you see the world.

People are scrolling and consuming these frequencies, not realizing they are inviting trauma into their Inner Temple. And harvesting of your energy and your vibration is taking place.

You cannot drink from poisoned water and expect your spirit to stay clear. Curiosity has a cost. Not all knowledge brings wisdom. Some knowledge brings burden.

Spiritual maturity is not consuming everything.
It is discerning what your soul is not meant to take in. Some darkness is meant to be confronted by systems of justice, not absorbed by the human psyche.

Your peace is holy ground.

Your mind is sacred space.

Your nervous system is not a dumping ground for evil.

Protect your temple gates.

Protect your inner light.

02/22/2026

02/16/2026

Wanna watch a little video featuring Mark and I? Fun to make. Maybe you'll join us for a week or two or three in Palenque in March for some powerful ceremonies? Reach out to find out the details. 🤍🙏

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02/15/2026

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02/15/2026

March 🌱 Amazonian Medicine Retreats in Palenque, Mexico. Reach out if this intrigues your Soul. 🤍

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For more information go to: www.poponiwe.com"Popo Niwe, "The Wind of the Owl", represents a relationship with the divine that has been cultivated over many y...