I was told stories of the One and only,Beloved, in form, also ghostly. The dream begins, awake yet sleepy.The narrator utters, echoing was the weepy
Listening to the wind,
The tunes playing in my ear,
I sit still.
Still to heal, still to feel,
You by me, you in me.
The smile I long to see
In my heart, you are free.
Free to be, free to beat,
The drum, the heat.
I wait and wait
Until we align. Until…
I feel the stillness,
I smell the scent,
Death is here.
Welcome my dear.
The sun is shining bright this morning and the gentle breeze is cuddling the bamboo leaves across my window. The world outside this sheath is inviting me to step out and bathe in the smells of the earth, the warmth of the sun and the enchanted colors after the rain.
Before my haste, the wave…
The build-up was felt as soon as I opened the medicine space in a private Ceremony on the night of the New Moon. I was feeling the intensity, the heaviness, the edge that was shaking me all the way to the bones.
I tried to hold still while feeling the shivers. Sometimes they were taking…