I woke this morning of my birthday with the remembrance of a dream. Birthday dreams are special, showing me a glimpse of how this solar return will shine in my life, and this dream felt like a gift. A visit with the Muse.
She was assisting with a writing project that my partner was working on, and in the process he shared with her about my work as a healer. She was keen to meet me when I arrived. We sat down across from one another and she asked me about my work as a healer. She is a beautiful young woman of South Asian Indian descent. Her black hair is short, and she has big black intelligent and inquisitive eyes. She wears a black leather jacket from which her big breasts bulge out, and a mini skirt with knee high leather boots. She is a sexy bad ass muse, and not afraid to show it. I kinda like her, and also feel intimidated at first, but when she asks about my healing work with such genuine interest, I knew we would be connecting on a deeper level.
I was a bit perplexed by her inquiry at first, how to explain it, when there are so many ways it shows up. I thought for a moment on what I wanted to share and recalled a healing story. I told her of a young man I had seen, who his mother had sent to me for an energy healing session. when I did an energy scan of his body to see what needed healing, I discovered a gun in his pocket. I asked him about it and he began to tell me about his fear for his own safety at school, and his plans to bring it to school and shoot everything up. We tracked into his story deeper beyond the bullying and his fears, and into his soul wisdom to see his potential and he was able to give up the gun, and saw instead possibilities for his life.
This healing journey was about healing violence through being able to access our deeper stories, and bringing them into the world. The gift I received was the vision of what is possible, when prompted by my badass muse. I was able to acknowledge more deeply my healing gifts, and how they can be put to use to engage the bigger story focused on my healing work, writing, and community activism. When our conversation ended I got up from the table and showed her my peacock feather earring on one ear and said, What do ya think, not bad for 63! She agreed wholeheartedly 💙🦚💚
Awaken the Sacred Dream 