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#shaman

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The more I work with Nature and totemism, the more church is everywhere.


S. Kelley Harrell


#shamanism #totemism #nature

You can discard no one feeling and the full truth of an experience be revealed.


S. Kelley Harrell


#experience

It's important to talk about fringe-of-the-fringe experiences, not just to show the humanity of intuitives, but to show humanity the commonness of intuition.


S. Kelley Harrell


#intuition #shamanism #supernatural #true-paranormal #experience

Why do airline pilots always call passengers "folks"? I don't usually take umbrage at generic terminology--I'm one of those forward-thinkers who believes that "man" encompasses the whole darned race -- but at whatever 0'clock in the mornning. I thought it would be nice to be called sometihng that suggested unwashed masses a little less.


C.E. Murphy


#humor #urban-shaman #humor

It (Life) is constantly changing, and yet it remains the same.


Jan Hawkins


#australian-story #dreaming-series #shaman #change

She was the cook, the hostess, the comforter, and the keeper of all the mysterious secrets for how to do just about everything.


S. Kelley Harrell


#shamanism #inspirational

I first felt myself a shaky axis between worlds when I watched my grandfather move those prophetic queens.


S. Kelley Harrell


#shamanism #inspirational

Since the so-called Age of Enlightenment, our shaky anthropocentric, rationalist egos have been brainwashed to forget what 'primitive' cultures once understood: Animals can be manifestations of celestial beings in disguise; they possess supernatural abilities, and they can be our spiritual guides and healers.


Zeena Schreck


#animal-stories #animals #beatdom #shamanism #age

Solar Eclipse Each morning I wake invisible. I make a needle from a porcupine quill, sew feet to legs, lift spine onto my thighs. I put on my rib and collarbone. I pin an ear to my head, hear the waxwing's yellow cry. I open my mouth for purple berries, stick on periwinkle eyes. I almost know what it is to be seen. My throat enlarges from anger. I make a hand to hold my pain. My heart a hole the size of the sun's eclipse. I push through the dark circle's tattered edge of light. All day I struggle with one hair after another until the moon moves from the face of the sun and there is a strange light as though from a kerosene lamp in a cabin. I pun on a dress, a shawl over my shoulders. My threads knotted and scissors gleaming. Now I know I am seen. I have a shadow. I extend my arms, dance and chant in the sun's new light. I put a hat and coat on my shadow, another larger dress. I put on more shawls and blouses and underskirts until even the shadow has substance


Diane Glancy


#eclipse #resilience #scorched-edges #shamanism #ymir






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