With the intention of inquiring about how I can participate in feeling and being more united with the All, late last month I journeyed deeper down into the Lower World. I flew over hills covered for miles in assorted large hostas, like what grow on one side of my house. Soon, I reached a valley, then mountains, then islands in the sea, all of these lands lushly carpeted in plants and trees.
Eventually, I rose to the Upper World, joined by L_________________, Her peacock feather pattern eyes filling the star-filled cosmos, as if this were Her gaze reflected back from a dark pool. She psychically guided me into a dim forest of trees and ferns, where I’d been with Her before. “Treat others the way you wish to be treated,” She said out of the silence and background drumming.
In my relaxed wandering among this verdancy, I came upon the Green Man, Who stood behind a tree. His form had just solidified into a human shape covered in ivy-like leaves, which also grew like a beard down His chin. He took my hand. I enjoyed noticing the dirt under His leaves, His skin a mix of wood and soil.
I resumed journeying in the air over more landscapes of forest and jungle. At the very end, I arrived at the edge of a city at night, countless lights stretching far and wide below. I then sensed clearly that it is through focusing on engaging with plant life around me how I’m steadily growing more grounded and connected on both Earth and within my body. From there, I can and will focus more on heart-open connection with people and, hence, being more united with the All, of which there are so many layers, domains, realms.
Your posts are such a welcome respite from my sometimes chaotic life. I look forward to each and every one of them. Thank you for sharing such beautiful visions of your shamanic journeys. You have a way of writing that takes me right into that luscious landscape to take a glimpse of how wonderful that experience must have been. I look forward to feeling that grounding and connection one day myself. Until then, I will settle into your musings with the imagination of a child waiting for that moment to appear.
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Thank you for the praise. Feeling grounded takes much practice for me, as it does for many, as I imagine you know. I’m glad my musings are so positive for you. I write what I see and genuinely feel.
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Loved your description of the Green Man!
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Thank you.
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