Night
We have another life between
sunset and sunrise.
The dark net of night falls upon
us allowing us to rest and
regenerate.
The dreaming subconscious
uses our imagination to teach
and enlighten.
Dreams can be the first stepping
stones to manifesting reality.
Rest in the field of all possibility.
Travel beyond space and time.
Sleep peacefully and
remember to
dream.
From The Wisdom of the Crones
so …. now we are vehicle-less. We had rented a car for the trip to L.A. I parked my lil’ ole’ pickup truck on the street outside the Avis car rental place. It was stolen sometime over the last 2 weeks. At first, I thought it had been towed but the police have no record of it having been towed so they came and took a stolen vehicle report instead.
Letting go is one of the hardest things for human beings to do but I know from experience (a LOT of experience) that when you do let things go, what you need does come to you. I was under a lot of stress trying to get ready for this trip to L.A. with Sky. I was really overwhelmed just knowing that the sooner we left, the less I would get done and thus, I would be still working when we got there. I really wanted to have a day of rest so I could “be myself” while meeting all the new people that I’ll be meeting. I just let it go and tried to remain calm and just told myself, “Hey whatever you don’t get done before you go, you’ll be able to finish once you are there.” This morning Sky tells me that he thinks we don’t have to leave yet and I was so relieved. I want to go as soon as possible but I also want to feel more free while I’m there. I feel so much better and have been able to more leisurely get things done to prepare for the trip. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
One of my regrets in my life (and yes, I do have just a few) is not doing the research I should have to prove my tsalagi (cherokee) heritage. The last living relative that we know of has now passed away. I do know that we are of the Eastern Band of Cherokee that still exist in the North Carolina territory and that we did not go on the Trail of Tears. I look more like my Scottish heritage than my Tsalagi heritage although my biological father definitely looks Tsalagi. My father was raised in Northeastern Alabama and considered himself part of a poor Indian family. He had several brothers and sisters but was so ashamed of his poverty that when he turned 18 and joined the air force he rarely spent time with his family. During the time my parents were married (approx. 4 years) I met my paternal grandparents once. In my Dad’s later years he does regret not spending more time with his parents as an adult and regrets feeling so ashamed of his poverty. When I went to live in an ecovillage and was writing my Dad about it, he could not believe that I would CHOOSE to live the way he was FORCED to live as a child. Because of my basic animist beliefs, I feel that my Tsalagi roots are very much a part of my DNA and I wish to learn more but it is hard to separate the truth from the made up Cherokee teachings. I just try to go with what resonates the most with my soul and heart. The mountains of North Carolina definitely feel like home to me.
