I met Human Design in 1994 and had a reading with Ra Uru Hu in 1997. It is when he first brought Type & Strategy to the USA. I went deeply into my experiment. I have worked with hundreds (maybe thousands) of people since 1997 both live and online. In all that I have offered, I stayed with the simple because it was the simple that transformed me and my life.Do you want to see my chart?

Mary Ann Winiger
6/2 Generator
Sacral Authority
Left Angle Cross of the AlphaJanuary 27, 1949
08:46 Mineola, New York

"Everybody approaches transformation in their life differently and I’ve watched Mary Ann go through her whole process and I know how radical it was in the beginning. If there’s anybody who really understands what it takes to go through that process, she is it. Fortunately, she is somebody who is very articulate.” Ra Uru Hu.

"When I first began to introduce Human Design I thought that establishing the validity of the knowledge would be easy; all I would need were a few committed Generators. Little did I know how arduous a task that would be. To live as a Generator demands going against the grain of millennia of conditioning and more, it is a transformation that can only be accomplished within oneself.I can say with a messenger’s pride that Mary Ann has made that journey. I realized it many years ago in Sedona, Arizona when I did her analysis that this was a Generator ready to be awakened. A 6/2 born on the Left Angle Cross of the Alpha, Mary Ann today is a correct Role Model and a genuine inspiration to all Generators."Ra Uru Hu February 7, 2007 Ibiza, Spain

Below is something I wrote shortly after Ra died.His death was a shock to me. I lived my whole life before my experiment as an emotional being. I am not. As you can see in my chart above, my spleen is very defined. I am not "hot" - I am "cool". There were no tears when I heard he died. I went ice cold. I could not get warm. I was wrapped in duvets and warm clothes. My husband kept asking me if I was ok and I responded "ahunh" (yes). He kept asking me if I needed to go to Ibiza and my response was always "unun" (no).I felt like I was being contained in a cold energy field and there was nothing I could do about it. It was days later that I felt freed from this state. Only in retrospect did I understand that it was 72 hours later. He had completed his Bardo. I was no longer cold and my husband asked again if I needed to go to Ibiza. I responded strongly "ahunh".I found a surprisingly inexpensive ticket for that afternoon. I packed and flew out that very day.
Since Ra died, I find myself sometimes flooded by feelings and memories. I met the Human Design System years before I met Ra. But I always was very curious about the man who this system came through and I finally got to meet him when he came to Sedona and gave an evening introductory lecture. I loved his irreverence – it was like a breath of fresh air for me. He cursed, he smoked and he dressed in black and made no apologies for being himself. He came to Sedona bringing the mechanics of Type and Strategy. Up until that moment, there was no such thing as Type or Strategy.I never wanted to learn Human Design. I only wanted to live it and see if it gave me what I longed for. I had been searching 20+ years when I met Human Design having sat with many spiritual teachers in white hats who pointed to something but gave me no map. What Ra gave me in my reading seemed like the map. But I had to live it to discover if it really was.He was a tricky guy. He’d always ask me when he was leaving if he would see me in the next place he’d be. He called the “2” of my 6/2 profile and my sacral always responded. And so for years and years, I sat in every class he taught absorbing what he was saying into my body. Because I never wanted to learn it, I would just close my eyes and listen and let it all penetrate my cells. I never took notes. I respected Ra tremendously as a teacher but I never thought of him as my teacher – I always thought of him as my friend.That very first time in Sedona, at the end of his visit, he asked me if I wanted to have a gathering at my house so he could play his guitar and sing his songs. He told me it was his way of sharing his feelings with people – something couldnot happen in the classroom. I responded and about 30 people gathered at my home and Ra played his music. It was then that the respect of the teacher changed to love of this human being. He was more than my friend. I loved Ra’s music – it was jazzy and freaky and in the early days I would sing along but not know what I was singing about. Years later, as I fell deeper into the truth of me, I knew and it was a great joy to sing those words. It was only two weeks ago, he sent me a clip of a video that Loki, his son, had created. It was a tribute to Albert Einstein. It was an amazing video of the man Ra. Over the years, he would once in awhile send me the mp3 of a new song he had created.Late at night, the memories come one after another with a sad-sweetness. I remember sitting on the couch with him at Beverly’s home in Las Vegas watching Bill Cosby in an old taped stand up comedy routine. We were laughing so hard we were both crying. I remember another time sitting watching MTV and some old rock and roll bands were on – relaxed and enjoying the music from a generation we both shared. I remember visiting his home in Sedona after he had come across an audio cassette of music he had created with his band from the time right before the voice – both of us sitting on the couch with our eyes closed listening to it.

I first met Ra and then a few years later, I met his whole family. I often felt like a sister to his wife and an aunt to his sons and sometimes like an adopted mother to his daughter. My heart goes out to each of them during this painful time.I am so grateful that I went on that very bizarre looking trip to Ibiza the month before Ra died. It came out of the blue and I had no idea why I was going. It looked ridiculous on the outside to fly across the ocean traveling for almost 23 hours door to door and to only spend 5 days for no other reason than my sacral responded. The weird part was that it had an “unun” (no) when my husband asked me if I wanted to go and it had an “ahunh” (yes) when he asked me if I needed to go. Need always supersedes want.This trip gave me some very precious time with Ra. There was no Human Design event and we were just able to visit and hang out. I said “you know it seems so crazy that my sacral goes no to doing my PHS because PHS is about the form.” He told me that it was more than the diet and that for me it was about silence. How important silence was in my life. How I needed silence. My whole body resonated to this – I could feel the truth of it. He then asked me what were my nodes. I cracked up laughing and said “you know I don’t remember all those things on my chart. I just live my life as a Generator”. He started laughing too and then looked at me and said “It is really good to see you again”.I spent many times with Ra laughing so hard that we both would start crying.In looking back, I see how perfect it was that this was our last physical meeting. This poem wrote itself in those early days. It was after my first reading with Ra about 30 years ago.I didn't know!
I didn't know!Until a stranger came to town
Dressed in black
And said to me:
'Who you are living
Is not really you'Words falling inside
Like a heavy rain hitting parched earthWords so true
They shook my bonesWords that went even deeper
till they rattled my soulTorturous days
Endless nights
Total devastation
Nothing else would do
Nothing else would doTo lose all I knew
Filled me with the bile of fear
But to not risk
Filled me with the fear of eternityFeet in a swimming pool
Eyes finding answers in the blue sky
And I knew . . .
I knew
I had no choice.

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