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 She shook her gray hair ~ wildly ~ as she danced! It made me blink even as I slept. Mom? In a flash just before the image was dad's face. And then as shapeshifting does, it became something different. Yet the same. The merging & palpable feelings they conjured within grabbed my lucid-dreaming attention. I knew a powerful spiritual message was to be revealed.
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 I remember like it was yesterday. Learning how to write. Those soft off-white pages with the lines and dashes ~ tracing upper case A and lower case a ~ then writing them below. And when it came to learning the alphabet in cursive. I was out right obsessed. I get it now that cursive turns on creative channels in the brain. Thankfully ~ my teacher supported my neurosis by sending home extra papers so I could practice. Pencil. Lead. Eraser. Tools I coveted and carried with me in a zippered pink plastic carrying case ~ traveling to playgrounds, front porches, grassy knolls under trees ~ wherever my dirty feet wandered.
 I awoke from a dream and saw clearly a tree. I heard "angel" and so I do what most curious dreamers do ~ I googled "angel tree" and thus began my wild wander to South Carolina to commune with an ancient oak that called to me through the collective conscious ethers.
 The eyes popped open as pink peaked through the shades
Day was calling A smile upturned the edges of her dream laden face Was it a waterfall or golden stones Imagery faded fast from the subconscious night talks Now was calling The day her soul always feels at ease The celestial time when the sun enters Capricorn Western astrology calls the infamous goat her sign Horoscopes attempt to convince her influential brain To believe Yet the dreams fill her thoughts over the unwavering determination of the goat Today she is a medicine wheel believer  What if...
For just one day you stepped out You slowly yet deliberately unzipped the suit the suit of warrior armor that adorns your flesh and bones the one that has helped you for lifetimes yet in this moment in this blink of time  The cosmic energies are swirling around and within you. The “super” full moon is about to work her grandmother action. She will be dropping her ear nice and cozy close to us humans ~ where she will be listening intently ~ being the closest she has been all March. She is geared up to “worm” into your life and whisper sweetness to your soul. A bit like the close talker from Seinfeld ~ but you will want to lean in towards her voice of wisdom.
 The first day of spring is just around the corner. Dreamy thoughts of tulips popping ~ tree planting and bonnet wearing floats into the collective consciousness. Well, maybe not bonnet wearing but it just sounded magical. In Minnesota the outside reality doesn’t always line up equally with the inside imagination ~ as snow typically adorns the ground ~ making the tulips work a wee bit harder. Yet, whether there is snow on the ground or fairies dancing amongst the joy of new growth ~ we all get to experience the energies of the equinox.
 From Wonder Woman to She Ra Princess of Power to Super Girl ... to your own bathroom mirror ~ You are being called to rise up in your awesomeness and wake up fully in this world. The phrase “you got this!” is running from mouths and being printed on t-shirts. But, in all that “I am woman hear me roar” energy...do you find yourself tired? A bit confused? Wondering (pun intended) ... how can I do all this and keep my sanity?
Trust me. Other women are having similar feels! They ~ we ~ are seeking ways to find ourselves and keep life in a state of harmony. Do you wish for a tribe to support you on this deep soul level?  I asked him, What was your favorite part about school? Without a flinch, “summer!” Ha. This is how a recent chat went down with my boyfriend. Me on the other hand, I loved all of school. So much so, I saved old paperwork and played teacher during the summer breaks. Insert all the neighborhood kids lined up in lawn chairs surrounding the pool as I paced the front, I think waving a stick, as I gestured into understanding 1 + 2 using 3 trees in the yard. Think there was a clue back then that teaching was a life gift I was meant to share? I mean, come on, what kid takes a break from swimming to teach? Yep! This one.
As life progressed from 3rd grade, the love of learning stayed with me. I satiated all that teachers were willing to share, the stories that books would etch in my heart, and the wisdom that nature seeped into my cells. You see, my only wish through all the years of sitting at desks, was that the walls would come down and we would be under the blanket of the sky learning from the teacher that never judges or holds anything back. Mother Earth and all of her creatures! In my life’s work, I use her sage teachings wisely, along with spirit animals, all the elements and much more on my path as a shamanic practitioner, energy life coach & yoga teacher. And, I continue to be the most eager of students as I learn throughout all of the Seasons. So I guess, you could say that summer was one of my favorite parts of school too. With Earth Day just around the corner on April 22nd, may you find moments to step out into my most favorite classroom, the one without walls. See you on your yoga mat or elsewhere as I continue to share my hearts love ~ teaching! P.S. Earth Day Yoga Saturday, April 22nd 9am Ottertail (we will be on the beach if mother nature’s warmth gives us a hug or inside…with the windows open) xo Wendy |
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