The Message of Goddess Fortuna

I live a life of devotion. I love my Gods. Sometimes they talk to me in my dreams.  Since today is a very auspicious day, dated 12-13-14, I thought it appropriate to finally post a dream conversation I had with the Goddess Fortuna.  This is a re-post from my old Mindsay blog.  So posting this … Continue reading The Message of Goddess Fortuna

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Storm Serpent Dream Therapy: A Poem for a Sleepless Spring Night

one step, two steps, threes... under blankets, I stirs and twitches from dreamsthe seeds of me is not yet green and yet I feel the growI am pillows in the earth, dark, damp, deeps belowbarely alive, buried like dead, humming in snoresI turns, twists, breathes… whispers my glowsI talk in shadows, only almost gone, naked … Continue reading Storm Serpent Dream Therapy: A Poem for a Sleepless Spring Night

Great Adventure in My Language, Illustrated, Defined by Color

It was his finger that started it... pointed at the center of the shatter, into shards, like ice, like swords and daggers, his one eye set on the darkness before him, ready to press on into the night. Best steps forward crunch into the dead leaves of virgin woods, leave behind the dusty gravel places … Continue reading Great Adventure in My Language, Illustrated, Defined by Color

Broken Sword Nightmare

I had a nightmare last night and it has left me shaking all day long, so much so, I've made extra efforts to calm myself today. In it, a friend of mine, and several others, treated me not-so-friendly. Hence why I filed this dream into the nightmare category. The dream may only be a product … Continue reading Broken Sword Nightmare

My 41st Birthday: Thoughts, Dreams, & Goals

I do not know what to write. Today I turn another year older. I have reached my forty-first year in this life and I still feel like I am twenty, with a few minor annoying exceptions, such as my body complains a lot more than it used to, but I am working on making it … Continue reading My 41st Birthday: Thoughts, Dreams, & Goals

Dream of the One-Winged Angels

From my personal dream journal December 5, 2011: I have been visited by women with half-shaved heads and one white wing for an arm. Their faces are very celestial, they dress in orange robes that fold and wrinkle over their bodies like the petals of a flower, and they move with odd grace. On a … Continue reading Dream of the One-Winged Angels

Postcards from Home #7: Chilled Cozy

Sometimes there seems to be no other time and place better than in my dreams to share and enjoy a fantastic adventure with you. But first I have to coax and conjure my oftentimes reluctant lover into my bed sheets. He teases me most when the nights grow sooner. He's not really a man, but … Continue reading Postcards from Home #7: Chilled Cozy