Ahhh, there's nothing like direct orders to get a gal back into the swing of things, spiritually speaking.
While doing my daily candle meditation I slipped into a light trance, which has never happened before. When I came out of it I had a strong urge to go for a walk through my local cemetery (which is where I do most of my walking) and made a bee-line for my favorite part, an area that is secluded and not as meticulously maintained as most of the grounds. I was surprised by that, since the paths are rather meandering and I had not realized that there was a beeline path between the entrance and that spot. Once there I saw a weeping willow on the other side of the murky pond which is at the center of that area, and turned towards it, realizing that I was still in a very light trance, and was being led. I made it to the tree (and saw that it wasn't a willow -- who knew there was such a thing as a weeping beech?) and found a rather impressive memorial marker next to it, reminiscent of a castle tower. I made my way under the canopy of the branches and sat down on one of the roots, with my back against the trunk. Immediately my heart started pounding, as it always does when I'm moving energy. I sat there, letting my energy and that of the beech intertwine for awhile as I came to understand that the tree wanted to work with me. I've been missing the apple tree which I was working with before I moved, so I'm looking forward to this new friendship. I also got the sense that I should be striking up a relationship with the gentleman for which the large and impressive memorial was erected. I'll try to get his name next time.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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