A shamanic journey.
Today I did a Middle World journey to connect with the four directions and see what answers they could hold in store for me. Wow. What an amazing half hour. I won’t share everything but will share some words that came from the West direction that I felt were really poetic.
Where did I come from?
I came from the growing of death. All that was and all I became, mulched together and resparked. I could not have been if I had not died. My death is my resurrection. The more I die, the more I grow taller. The deeper my ashes reach, the further I am to the truth of who we are. I am death. I am from the past and of the earth.
I will leave those words with you and deeply encourage anyone to go through the Four Directions Journey. It is incredible.