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Moon Phase = um...I've lost track again | Weather =60's and clear | Current reading = The Artist's Way - Julia Cameron | Leonid meteor count = 58 (12 - 3:30 a.m)
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November 17, 1998
O.k...I almost didn't continue this because it is wierding me out. You Are? You Are What?? Should this even be happening?
You see - I never expected an answer. I just thought that I would let out some of the things that was bothering me in letter form and move on. Now that that's been said...
What is the significance of wild Geese showing up in my life these last few days? I was the only one to find a goose feather during the retreat and I have heard geese at night both here (in fact, one flew over my head just a few minutes ago) and at Barren River while I slept out on the porch.
Is this a new power animal showing itself to me? If so, are any that I have now in the process of leaving?
You are right about my using the word 'Warrior' to describe myself. Not only do I get an image of one all done up in warpaint, ready for the battle to begin but I know that in some tribes, to be a warrior is literally to be 'one with honor'. While I strive to be 'one with honor', I know that I fall down quite a bit. Plus, I'm not sure where I - or my life - is going anymore. I feel that it's hard to make it to the battle when you don't even know where it is.
I'll work on it, though.
Your 'warrior childe' -
Dawn, W.I.S.
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