Cobra…

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I had been having pain in my left leg for some time and the doctors couldn’t seem to figure out what was causing it.

Last night, Cobra came to me.

I was dreaming about my childhood home with lush grass in the front yard.  In the grass was a cobra.  I walked too close to the cobra and it struck me on my left thigh.  My leg started to feel pain and then numbness.  I was taken to a “magician’s” hospital, where many stage magicians were being treated.

When I woke from the dream, the pain was receding until all the pain was gone.

Yes, last night I was visited by the spirit of Cobra.

Small Steps…

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“Small steps may appear unimpressive, but don’t be deceived. They are the means by which perspectives are subtly altered, mountains are gradually scaled, and lives are drastically changed.”
― Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes: Quotes, Thoughts, & a Little Poetry for Every Day of the Year

Agnostic…

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I am Agnostic. It is not some wishy-washy, simply shrugging one’s shoulders and saying, “I don’t know.” It is a long, hard look at whether there is a God or not and honestly saying, “I just don’t have all of the information necessary to truly know.”

I have been criticized for not taking a stand, as a shaman. Most believe if I am to be a shaman I must know. But that is not the truth. I am a shaman who has travelled beyond the simple yes or no, black or white.

The true shaman must traverse the mystical. I am who I am, limited knowledge and I must be at peace with that, knowing that each day, each moment changes and I may “know” something completely different tomorrow.