Winged Feet

When the drum begins, I sit down in my journey space. My animal guide, a jaguar, appears almost as soon as my butt touches the ground. She wraps herself around me as blue orb floats out of me up, up, up into the white world. A lion is waiting for me. Turning back into human form we touch foreheads staring deep into each other’s eyes. Love floods my heart and tears sting my eyes as I rub deep into his mane with my hands. I offer him a box of chocolates. As the box of assorted chocolates opens, he is almost giddy with excitement. Who knew lions like chocolate so much?  I figured he be more into the meat treats but no, he likes chocolate. He takes his claw and pierces a chocolate. The speared chocolate pops into his mouth. He then pierces more chocolate, one with each claw. He pops all these into his mouth rolling his eyes back in delight. I am giggling. Once the chocolates are finished, I ask why I am here? He nods knowingly asking me to follow. We come to a tread mill. He asks me to get on. I step on to the tread which begins to move slowly. I begin walking a slow steady pace. When I look down the black rubber disappears, replaced by what looks like a movie reel. They are reels from all my lifetimes.  I noticed the faster my pace the more quickly I move through the reels. Wings appear on my feet like the god Mercury. The feet wings begin beating moving even faster through my lifetimes. Parts of me roll out like thin sheets of paper sticking to me. I can feel them dissolve into my being as parts of my physical body expand and contract in response.  The energetic current created with my winged feet creates release and completion from my past lives. Once the tread mill is completed, I return to my blue orb form returning to my body waiting with the jaguar. I return to the beginning which is also the end.

Shelly Kremer