Thursday, March 31, 2011
The Gift of Sistership
When I'm around other people all the time, my posts are much more narrative than philosophical. Hmmm. Not as interesting, right?
The days when big things happen often come about unplanned. Just before my guests arrived, I promised myself I would set aside all projects in order to have fun. Well. Yesterday, in the presence of a my guests: a Capricorn and a Virgo, and a dear friend who is a Taurus, (the triumvirate of earth) I received a rather overwhelming download of information, a soul retrieval, a major gift of earthy wisdom.
I'm so used to pretending I'm normal that I managed to carry on as if nothing had happened, at least for a little while. Within a half hour, swirling around in the energy of my shamanic experience, I found I was no longer able to be relational. It happens.
The triumvirate was so gracious, recognizing and respecting my experience. They were totally cool with me going home to try to integrate some of what had happened while they explored the American Indian Museum. Whew. These people are the best friends ever, I am serious.
Here's the cool thing. One of my friends took a pic (unbenownst to me) while I was so heavily spinning in the download that I literally could not even stand up. Wait till you see the pic (she will send me a copy when she gets back to St. Louis). I look like I'm sitting calmly, perhaps meditating. You would never know I was having a Major Experience.
Everything about these three days with my friends is a revelation. I am so blessed! Wow.
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7 comments:
Sounds utterly overwhelming.
I must say sometimes things are just TOO MUCH overload.......
hope you have stepped back to breathe......
Isn't it fabulous to be with people who help you grow while embracing who you are?
By the way, I enjoy both the narrative and the philosophical. I also love the first photo-so monotone until the DETOUR jumps out. Kind of like life...
Some things can't be scheduled, only honored.
you are always interesting Reya.
So true ... everything here so so so true.
I love friends like that. People who know you well and honour who you are.
It *is* nice to have friends who really love you for who you are. :) Or, as I like to think: who really know me and love me anyway. :)
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