My friend Barry is having a lively conversation, I can hear him laughing. His laugh has always been something special and just so Barry! Â I see him now, he is frail and thin, standing with his walker. Â Scene change again and Barry is in his hospital bed the day before he died. Â He is […]
 My hands are over my chest, fingers wide but interlaced. I see the head of a bear. My hands pulse like a heartbeat. Energy is released. A red thread starts to weave itself around my heart becoming a piece of cloth. I hear the words; we are all of the same cloth.  The cloth becomes
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It’s a gift, a clear jeweled box filled with pink jewels. This gift is offered to me on outstretched hands. Above the wrists, the clothing is torn away. I see the cloth remnant and I hear; we are cut from the same cloth. Â My Indian Father, One Who Sees walks with me. I am
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 There are cars moving along a highway. A mother Humpback Whale  swims with her baby.  I see a galaxy with stars. I look closer and see that they aren’t stars after all. They are souls. A baby’s newly formed hand appears. I am in the soul galaxy where soul’s are waiting to be born.
