Hello, friend!
In my last message, I talked
about my recent shamanic journey as a
flower bulb growing into a rich red
tulip. Now, I want to share the second
part of that journey with you.
From the tulip, I grew into a
vine like a beanstalk that ascended
toward the heavens. This vine spiraled up
into the Upper Worlds of Spirit where I
branched out into many tendrils
permeating far and wide. The expansion
was so extensive, that I reached all the
way to Source. Here I rested and absorbed
the tremendous energy, love and light of
the “infinite Sun that neither
rises nor sets.”
From Source, I could feel an
energy as a nectar flowing back down
through my vines all the way to the red
tulip. My flower glowed and was even more
attractive to the bees and other animals.
Yet, no matter how much nectar I gave
away, I was never drained.
