Shamanic Journey

Shamanic journey:

really, it’s a shamanic journey, each morning walk brings me to a non-ordinary reality, magical in all that I view, even if once it might have seemed mundane. This actually began during the Covid-19 lock down along with some growing concern for my father’s fragile health, feeling that I should remain close to the house to be able to more frequently check in. With these shorter walks confined to my neighborhood a wilderness of inches began to show itself to me, and from there expand to an ever larger world.

a transformation of my view.

every morning is different, a new wilderness is shown, and there’s another shamanic journey that transports me to a participatory view. The magic is in that transformation, it’s not that I become anything other then I am right now, but that I lessen in my hold on the ordinary reality of my regular world and embrace the morning as my own extraordinary unfolding, seamless, consciousness in the fullness of its grace and wonder. It’s the way things always are — and yet I had never really seen it this way before, or at least it had escaped my notice, and now it’s the common transformation of my morning.

and never less than truly magical.

everything shines with energy, life-force, an essence that expands to reach me in reflection — I am exactly what I now view, and…