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Archive for November, 2023

Bound EagleFriday, November 10th, 2023


I’m in a room with a group of people. It’s dimly lit, kind of reddish. There’s a group of people there who are adepts from different tribes or groups, trying to develop extra-sensory abilities, or craft abilities. There’s a young lady in the group who’s exhibiting very advanced abilities to “see” psychically. My own ability comes to the fore and everyone realizes that I’m really good at this. Then, this etheric body of an eagle swoops through the room. Everyone is a really startled but I get this message that we need to go outside. I walk out into a yard and over to a freeway at the back of the property where there’s some construction going on. I climb up the rubble of the construction and there’s the eagle, bound up in locks and chains. I use my power to free it. The group of people is astounded at what’s happening.

Freedom, Powers, Accomplishment, Difficulty

Baby OwlWednesday, November 8th, 2023


I’m in a room like a class room with a bunch of people. This baby owl flies in and lands on the desk in front of me. It’s really attracted to me and is nuzzling me. It’s adorable. The other people in the class are a bit perplexed. I set the owl in a box on a lower shelf of the desk/platform I’m working on with some other things so I can continue working on whatever it is I’m working on. This large cat comes in and attacks and disembowels the owl. It’s quite shocking and I can’t stop it. I pick up the owl and try to help it but I think it’s too late.

Elated, then Shocked

The Song PitMonday, November 6th, 2023


I’m in a pit dug in the ground, about 4 feet deep.  I’m sitting around a group of rocks with a group of women and men.  There’s about 5-6 of us.  We have sticks in our hands and we’re using them like drum sticks on the rocks and singing.  Ken is in the pit with us and he has a large pole in his hand.  It’s about 8-10 feet long and he’s both burning and grinding one end of the pole in fire and on rock to sharpen is so he can put it in the ground as a post for a large tent-like construction.  It reminds me of the scene in I think it was Little Big Man where he sun dances inside a large tent-like structure on a center pole.  So Ken is creating this pole and I’m leading songs and I look at him and I kick out the Red Road song.  Ken looks at me and gives me a nod of approval.

Feels old, like a memory

High energy


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