Journeys 154 and 155 - Helping my Daughter Cope/Friend's House Revisited

2/22/05: A Journey to help my daughter find relaxation with her extremely hectic life, taken at her request. I prepared in the usual way and began. I was soon in a rather flat land, covered with deep Snow, with short Pine Trees dotting the area. I heard beautiful female singing in the air. Owl arrived and hovered before me, and suggested I turn around, since the singing was now coming from directly behind me. There, in resplendent light-beauty, stood the Spirit of Song herself, looking about 30 feet tall in our measurements. As she sang, her Aura changed colors with the notes, so that each sound had its own Aural existence. It was breathtakingly beautiful to watch and hear. She began to speak to me, with advice for my Daughter. She said that all songs are played and/or sung one note at a time. Life must be lived the same way. One does not attempt to play an entire symphony at once, but rather goes through each note, giving each its due value and energy. Thus it must be with our life tasks. I was then lifted up into the Sky, and I saw ethereal Wind Spirits floating by. Each was singing a unique song. The Spirit of Song told me then that each human has a Wind Spirit assigned specifically to him or her, and each Spirit is meant to deliver that unique song to each person. The trouble is, she said, most Humans do not listen for their Wind, or more accurately, Soul Song. Once a Human knows his or her Soul song, though, they experience a calm and centering unmatched in any prior experience here on Earth. They can always return to this calmness simply by singing their Soul Song. The Spirit of Song told me my daughter must listen for her Soul Song..in the Wind, or in a Dream, asked for before falling asleep. She’ll know when it enters, for the feeling of Peace will be profound. Spirit then told me I could place my daughter’s Wind Spirit in her silver Bear Charm I bought her, and the Spirit would live there with her Power Animal until Jen heard her song, which would be hovering right over her head the entire time. She just needs to hear it. I then began wondering if I had heard my Soul song yet. In a duhhhh! Moment, Spirit of Song then reminded me of my Hollow Bone notes. THAT, she said, is your Soul Song, for you can use it to Journey instantly from wherever you are. I then heard my Song Notes being sung by what seemed like multitudes. The Trees and Landscape then exploded into millions of colored specks of Spirit Energy. My Power Animal Eagle flew by me, also singing my Soul Song..then Owl brought me back to the room. I thanked Owl and the spirit of Song. After this Journey, I consecrated my daughter’s Bear Charm, added the Wind sprit carrying her Soul song, and gave it to her, with a verbal description of the lessons given in this Journey.

This second Journey was to check out the Spiritual make-up of my dear friend’s Mother’s house in a nearby town. This was a follow-up Journey to one taken a month or so ago in which I had seen that house being slowly covered in a black, dripping molasses of negative Energy. After that Journey, I had suggested to my friend that she place an Oboo (a Stone Person mound with Twigs standing up, with colored streamers on it..a gift of the Mongolian Shaman tradition) in the house to attract good Spirits from the local area to help ward off this rain of darkness that was occurring.

She had placed the Oboo in the Attic a week or two ago, and so I told her I would revisit the House and see if the Oboo had helped. As I arrived at the House with Owl, I saw massive changes indeed. The entire structure was now composed of a thin, wispy light..as if it had no solid form. It had the appearance of being made entirely of heat Energy. Up in the Attic, where the Oboo had been placed, there was a tremendous conflagration of Golden Mana, looking like a small fireworks display. I saw some of the local Nature Spirits up there, dancing around the “Fire”, and they invited me to join in. I went up and as I danced around, the Oboo became a purple color, the color of highest Spirituality. As I peered into the Vortex, I could see images of the house and people who had lived there from past times. My continual dancing made the Vortex begin growing upwards, and it soon shot up into the Sky. I went up and into Space to observe its new top. There, I saw millions of colored specks flowing form nearby Stars flowing smoothly into the Vortex and sinking down through it toward Earth. I went back down, and observed the Star Specks beginning to fill the lowest parts of the House up with golden Energy. The House is being reclaimed! The Dancers then told me to look for a particular Stick in my yard to add to the Oboo..recent snows have delayed that. They also told me to take one of my last remaining small Quartz Crystals and wash it with Arshaan (Shaman Blessing Liquid) and have that placed on the Oboo as well. I then looked up and saw Rock Pigeons circling the House, as always reflecting the various Rainbow Colors. I was to give my friend a Pigeon Feather for her Oboo also. Finally, one of the Pigeons came up to me and began placing bird seed from its mouth into my hand. I was to place a small amount of Bird seed in a pouch and have that placed at the Oboo.

Here the Journey ended..but I still had a bit of time left, and so I moved into my own Vortex. I watched as the following images flittered across my Visual Cortex: Owl sitting at a Fire (reminding me of the Oboo work just done), Fox’s face transforming into a Deer Face (representing camouflaging and family, tempered with gentleness), and then a Bear walking along with a Star balanced on the tip of its nose. The Bear stopped and looked at me..I could see both eyes shine for a second or two. Bear represents healing, and the fact her was carrying a Star along showed that indeed the Energy from the Stars was healing the house. That was that. I thanked all the Spirits and returned.