So, after
reading about the Archetype of the destructive Female Power (see last post), I
went into the dunes, to communicate with spirit, and the land, like R.J.
Stewart in his book on magic suggested. I passed a hill, and saw a fox; never
seen one before.
I sat down to
meditate, a few meters from where the fox had been. I talked to the wind, the
flies and the birds. I connected to the soil, and asked mother Earth for
symbols. I started to follow the energy with my hands; signs arose. No idea
what they were.
When I was
done, a rabbit came. It was running towards me, squeaking loudly. Suddenly it
started spinning around. It made very strange movements; on the same spot where
I had seen the fox. One minute later it dropped dead. I was in shock. I did not
dare to approach it.
I didn’t
know what to do, then to simply connect, and share my love. A while later I took
off. Before reaching the path, I was startled again. A flock of pigeons flew
just over my head.
For a few
days I felt totally puzzled. And I am still trying to figure out what happened.
This is scary! Or am I just an ignorant city girl?
(To be
continued...)