During the time of my pregnancy i had
many interesting dreams, with this one being of my favorite ones. Grandfather
came to take me for a pick-nick at Four Points. This place was called Four Points because it had water in all four directions: the ocean to
the south with three streams leading east, west and south.
This is a very sacred place my Grandfather Bear and i loved going to, especially
in the spring. The lavender bushes where blooming and you could smell them
everywhere. The mayflowers were blooming too, but Grandfather Bear was looking
for his favorite treat, bear berries. We watched a giant fish come from the
north stream and swim out into the ocean. We watched female salmon come from
the west stream to meet male salmon, emerging from the east stream.
Then, from the opposite shore, came a pregnant doe. Her eyes and mine connected and we could sense that we were both sharing the sacred experience of motherhood. Our tongues stretched out across the stream and connected, and i could feel the heartbeats of all four beings (both of us and our young ones) beating as One.
Then, from the opposite shore, came a pregnant doe. Her eyes and mine connected and we could sense that we were both sharing the sacred experience of motherhood. Our tongues stretched out across the stream and connected, and i could feel the heartbeats of all four beings (both of us and our young ones) beating as One.
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