About 1.5 years ago I had a dream that was so vivid I swore it was real. The sounds of the night creatures were loud, but I had no fear. I walked a path of strength and had spirits for allies. My ancestors always with me and the universe I weaved around me. There was a fire where I danced ancients dances and from my mouth came words to where I knew the language was dead. I was a powerful shamaness.
I was fighting for the very survival of Earth and her creatures in it and I won. The dream was so real I could feel the heat of the fire that kept me warm through the night. My apparel was traditional and full of animal totems.If there was such a thing as a calling, then this dream felt like this was it. Since that dream my life has taking a very interesting turn. The subtle energy around has amplified as if the dream awakened something within me that was lost. Since that dream I have resolved to study and learn about shamanism in conjunction with my already witchy ways. It has been enlightening to trust the process and I know the path is challenging, but all warriors are made not born. I know with the support of my witchy sisters we can create and bring back real magic. Goddess Bless.
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AuthorBriana is a married mother of two. She is a published author and has a masters in educational leadership. She is a certified yoga teacher and strongly believes that anyone can do yoga. She believes yoga meets you where you are and that anything is possible once you connect with yourself and embrace your shadow side. Archives
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