Last night I lit a candle on the porch and my Jaguar mapacho pipe, as I often do. Then spent the night, from dusk til down walking and sitting in the gardens and forests of Crows Nest. No flashlight, just the darker light of the plants and the heavens...a night of immersion in the Cosmic Sacrality, the plants were so loving and I was so alive with electricity running through all my cells. Every barrier dropped away, and I became one of the plants.The Pachama can heal you, but you have to ask. Otherwise she just becomes the soil and the package you buy at the supermarket. Bless your day and night. Tu Kuy
Posted on: Sun, 08 Jun 2014 18:41:40 +0000