Sexy Providers of Holistic somatic Healing

Please find a sensually pleasing space to listen to this with headphones if possible.  This is the evocative writing of Alexandor Fiori read by your host Camille Dee. When your fantasies and dreams come all aligning into a plot you cannot resist! Find the complete part only on my fans page. 

There are many moʻolelo (stories) about The Great Goddess Poliahu,she can be seen adorning the slopes of Mauna Kea.  Always living precariously close to her passionate sister Pele.  Both attracted many handsome chiefs to their shores. Upon snatching a rather wish washy lover ʻAiwohu, Poliahu is heart broken when ʻAiwohu never returns to fulfill his promises to her. She calls for her sweetheart to come but he never does. And on the days that ʻAiwohu tries to consummate his other marriage, The Goddess unleashes her powers of the cold, forcing the fickle chief to leave the one he chose instead. 

Resources:

https://www.huapala.org/Po/Poliahu.html

Dancing hula was pivotal at keeping ʻŌlelo Hawaiʻi alive, especially after 1896ʻs language ban, spanning 4 generations which prohibited "by any means" Hawaiians to speak their mother tongue. In 1893ʻs The illegal annexation of the Hawaiian Kingdom (there was no "joint treaty") and there was less then half of Hawaiian eligible to vote for Statehood...There was a total of 21,269 signatures with 21,109 signatures of Hawaiian subjects and 160 signatures of resident aliens of Hawaii that opposed becoming apart of the U.S after itʻs military occupation.  This song was ushered by the Royal band to be written by Eleanor Kekoaohiwaikalani Wright Prendergast (April 12, 1865 – December 5, 1902) whose home was at the foot of Kapalāma. This song voices to the hearts of Indigenous everywhere, it is timeless. In my schooling we were taught this song and would dance it in front of tourist unbeknownst to what the words really mean...curious? I created a video with the translations, and where to find the original song go to my twitter page @camilledee33. I hope you enjoy my edits xoxo 

Aloha mai  

Are you in a pickle? no matter where you are let my voice reach and calm you body and mind.  Imagine the light of your soul humming and awing following the gentle instructions of my voice.  This mini trance will give you hope, and the taste of love you remember fondly when you are in-sync with this you cherish and support you! 

Give the gift of knowing you are enough to yourself. 

I love you! and you will love yourself more for participating with me....

May Day in Hawaii is Lei day! Spring is in the air, colors, flowers a bloom! The tradition to make garlands/wreaths..a.k.a Lei 

In Hawaiian school systems Every May  showcase dance with a twist of competition and monarch revival to honor our traditions of passing on stories and mana (power) through song and dance. 

Depending on your school some require everyone to participate, each class has a certain song/dance/costume...a story to share and present 

No matter what system the public, charter or private school adopted for May Day they all shared the choosing of select Hula dancers whom audition to be apart of the Royal Court. There is a princess and/or Prince for every island representing the flower/color of that island. They dance together at the Hōʻike (showcase) and then the Queen of the court has her individual dance.    I was confident when I auditioned in front of all the possible dancers that I would at least place as one of the Princesses....I auditioned for May Day Court with Lāʻieikawai, because My dear Kumu Hula (teacher) taught this dance and sung it so beautifully it brought tears to my eyes.  As predicted I become Princess... of Lanai which is represented by the color Orange.

A star pupil my class known as a "daughter" of the School (attending since 3years old) won the crown.  I knew she would win and I was really calm and satisfied with the tide of things...until The rehearsal and It crashed down on me that the Queen had chosen my beloved Lāʻieikawai to dance to...

I felt my gut wrench with possessive anger then fall as I become grateful for the chance to pull her to the side

Before she went of stage the day of the performance. 

I voiced my curiousness about her choice in the same dance she had witness me audition to... I told her how very special the dance is to me, and that It means so much that it is going to be danced... So, do it well. 

She could only nod. I look back wondering when the rage or sadness subsided and if it had left my eyes when I spoke to her. I look back now reflecting on how far I have grown using my voice and not carrying resentment. 

I feel a great release whenever I get to dance or sing it now. Itʻs such a triumph to share love!