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THE FOREST GREEN: The Dreamtime |
Category: Poetry 2 comments 27 Jun 2004 @ 00:52 by ov : DreamtimeThat is hot Marissa. I've just got back now from a shamanic dreamtime journey workshop. Very grounded and feeling good now. For the dreamtime part we went into the lower world to meet our guardians, this is where our guardians reside and we were told to be open and playful and think of this as kindergarden and if we encountered into deep or tricky to pass it by. So I went down a stone spiral stairs and it was real dark for me so I couldn't see anything but my guardian had a sweet feminine voice and after something like an Abbot and Costello 'who's on first' routine of me trying to find out who she was if finaly came through that 'know no fear your guardian is no fear' which was a super hoot and cheered me right up and then the drum beat switched to the come back beat and that was it. I sure wasn't expecting funny. ********** wow that sounds awesome.. I am trying to get myself to write a story about a lucid dream or vision I had.. hard to settle on writing lately. Keep dreaming.. keep searching. 27 Jun 2004 @ 07:02 by spiritseek : Dreamtime I get alot out of my dreams if only I can remember them at times. Sometimes I know I just have to trust the dream and that I will know when the time is right what it was for. Other entries in Poetry Saturday, August 1st 2015: At the Bat of the Eye Sunday, February 16th 2014: Fearful Geography Wednesday, December 19th 2012: Fairy poems.... Monday, May 3rd 2010: poem. Gathering Roses Monday, September 22nd 2008: Turning (poem) Friday, July 25th 2008: In the Garden Sunday, June 15th 2008: Beyond Sunday, June 15th 2008: The Food Prayer Sunday, June 15th 2008: Between Here and There Wednesday, May 28th 2008: poem: we are dancing
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Saturday, June 26th 2004, by Marissa A Spencer