Golden Owl

A dream, when remembered has a message. A meaning. An interpretation. I dreamt that I was offered to purchase a small trinket. The trinket seemed inconsequential and small. It was wrapped in plastic and sealed in a zip lock bag. I opened the baggie, as a second thought~to get a look at this trinket. As I took it out of the bag, a sound was happening. A beautiful sound~meaningful to all and yet different tones were heard by each one present…I looked down and in my hand, the small inconsequential trinket had grown larger and was actually a golden owl pendent on a golden necklace. I did not expect to see the owl nor hear the sound. What a pleasant surprise! How Beautiful!

Everything we do in life has meaning. Even tho something seems small and inconsequential…you could create a song. Each person will be affected individually and a note will ring true and soon a melody will happen… We are the notes in life. We are the bringers of beauty. We are the keepers of the stories. Tell the story. Everyone will hear the necessary part for their story.

The Green Man

Rough timbered voice calls to me
The green man speaks softly
Not looking at me, not looking
He is feeling me
Off to the side, knowing me
He is coming closer and closer
Asking me to love him
Not looking at me, not looking
The green man comes

He is soft spoken, wild
A man of the land
Quiet spoken and savage
He is seeking the lady
His lady of light
He hides in the foliage
Works in the dark
Good deeds done, without a sound
He watches
He waits

He is protector,
Watcher
Father
Brother
Lover
He is man
He is all
He is coming
Soon.

Something to think about

So, I had this dream a few nights ago.
I was traveling in a familiar area. Many of the exits were closed due to construction and I had to keep searching for a way out. A way home. Every where I turned, there was a road block...so, I kept trying to find a solution and finally I found my way up a one lane road and the only way to get to where I needed to go...was to make my own path.
To keep going forward, there was a steep cliff and a hill and no roads...and many large boulders and other obstacles... I remember constantly thinking...how...and what can I do to get to where I want to go...and then I awoke.
I woke up with a wonderful feeling! I did not give up...not even in the dream. Even at the last wink of my eyes as sleep fell to wakefulness, I was searching for a way to go on ahead...there is always a solution!
 We may not like the path...but, there will be a path. There will be a way. Life is not easy. So many things get in the way and it is easy to want to quit...well, I do not want to quit! I want to go forward into the unknown and forge my path...my way...to find my way home! Believe me...I will find my way!