I collect the feathers that lay scattered beneath the tall trees - sacred medicine or just feathers ... I love them. I gather the information for teaching to gain more knowledge. Sacred wisdom or just information ... I love it. I gather the artistry and intuitive ways for the laying on of hands. Whether it is sacred healing or just touching ... I love it. I gather the dreams and visions from my days and nights. Whether or not is is just my imagination ... I love it.
The knowledge and the wisdom and the nudges and the insights I don't question. When it all comes together in my heart in the time when it is right it is magic. It is sacred. It is what makes me a gifted one. Gifted with medicine from the animals, gifted with knowledge organized by Spirit, gifted with skills guided by my ancestors and images designed and shared by Source.
Putting them all together from the heart I am a Medicine Woman.
As the coyotes cry on the hills above me I will watch out for that one (Coyote) that I have loved.
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