Waking Dream: Buck Trinity

(Sunday, August 9, 2015)

I get up early this morning to prepare for “Yoga Church.” Heading to the kitchen to make my chai, I see a buck walking past the dining room window. This is very exciting to me: we see females quite often but it can be years between sightings of male deer.

He is a young buck, with just three or four points to his antlers. Bucks are often solitary creatures, but two smaller deer are following behind him. The two seem to be twins, and they are males as well. Their antlers have two small prongs.

According to Jamie Sams’ Medicine Cards, deer embodies unconditional love. And to the Celts, buck was the King of the Forest. The crown of antlers symbolizes consciousness reaching into the realm of spirit and magic.

British namess for buck: stag, hart.

An hour later, the young Swainson’s hawk I saw yesterday lands again in the pine tree outside the kitchen window.

Waking Dream: Sweet Corn Grandmother

(Saturday, August 8, 2015)

I am pulling weeds from cracks in the driveway, thinking of my recent dream of my grandmother. I remember roaming the wild hills on her farm as a child, intensely curious about every plant that had the resilience to thrive in the hot sand prairie. My favorite was the purple spiderwort, a diminutive version of the native plant I have in my garden. But every plant was beautiful to me, even though in those days all were considered weeds.

Suddenly, standing on the asphalt, the fresh aroma of sweet corn fills my senses. Just as quickly it passes. Is the spirit of my grandmother alerting me to her presence? Sweet corn and melons (“mushmelons” she called them) were the two crops she raised on the farm.

Claudia has shared stories of smelling perfume and sensing spirits. Until now I have not had that experience.

A little later in the day a huge young Swainson’s hawk flies past Chris and me, landing in a pine tree about thirty feet away. Hawk is a messenger from the dimension of spirit, so I felt his dramatic appearance was a confirmation that my grandmother was with me on this lovely summer afternoon.

Waking Dream: “Invocation”

(Saturday, July 18, 2015)Invocation

I returned yesterday from a weeklong photoshoot at a vacation rental home in Paradise Valley, Arizona. The 6,000 square foot adobe was built into the side of a bare stone mountain, with an infinity pool overlooking the valley. A small courtyard on the lowest level housed a large bronze sculpture by Craig Dan Goseyun, the Apache artist who created the 20-foot high sculpture on Museum Hill in Santa Fe called “Apache Mountain Spirit.”

The Paradise Valley sculpture is called “Invocation” and is also a Mountain Spirit. Whenever I head out on a long trip, the tarot card I draw the morning of departure is usually from the major arcana. This time I drew “World Dancer.”

Mountain Spirits are also called Crown Dancers or “gaan.” Four Apache dancers “become” these sacred beings, accompanied by a Clown/Trickster. They dance at night, bringing the spiritual world into physical manifestation.

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Two hummingbirds hover in the dancer’s headdress. One morning when I was drinking my coffee at poolside, a hummingbird buzzed in from the lower edge of the yard and levitated over the turquoise water for several minutes, giving me a thorough inspection.

Hummingbird is associated with the Ghost Dance, which invokes the return of the animals and the end of the whites. Hummingbird feathers open the heart and have been used for a millennium in love charms. Sweetness, joy, beauty.

All of the valuable art in the house was from Santa Fe, and many of the books. I felt homesick, but not for Minneapolis.

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