Posting this for my new friend Patricia <3 <3 who apparently was unable to
post it herself.
From: PEAllen@...
Dear one Green,
My throat constricts again, my being thrills with your account of your raven
experience. You write with your heart exquisitely. I was breathless with
your love and rescue.
Stuart Wilde has a guided meditation CD called Where the Raven Lands which
is
beautifully done. The
symbology made my dream much more understandable. I've found my old notes,
but not the draft I wanted of my
Dream of Trust
I was quickly plucked from crowd
by beak of huge black bird
and swiftly
flown to high of sky.
An instant flood of change began
within.
Eager with delight,
was held with tender care
as soaring winged motion split us
through transparencies of air.
He dropped me!
Fear exploded as I fell!
Astonished,
saw him dive beside me!
He caught and held again
with strong yet gentle strength.
He climbed,
he dropped,
swooped down,
then caught.
Again
and still again --
Always,
always
he was there beside me,
teaching trust in winged rescues.
Then quietly serene we flew,
my body straight on structure lean,
my arms
outstretched on sleek of wings.
My mind
took note of feathers black,
so rainbow-blue in sheen,
as quietly serene we flew
as quietly serene we flew
Oh, knowing bird of majesty
you came in answer from another space,
with knowledge shown so vivid-bold,
in patience-wise to illustrate.
My thoughts,
deliciously expanded,
are settling firm to absolute.
I am always, always safe.
(c) Patricia E. Allen around l985
Love to you and all of you connecting with our feathered ones,
Patricia
