When I was little girl...to get away from the dysfunctional life I was living...I would slip my consciousness into plant life. The grass, the trees. Sometimes a bird....it was easy to do. That is why in my life, I was so drawn to Shamanism. It came easy for me. Today...I slip into the backyard of my Grandmother. I feel the breeze...I see the gate with the lovely mahogany latch that was never there before and I lift it going out into the side yard where the lilac bushes and irises bloom...knowing that something waits for me there. Something calming...something sweet....
Posted on: Fri, 30 Aug 2013 15:21:13 +0000
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