I wasn't exactly dreaming. I wasn't exactly awake. I was sort of meditating on the swamp as I was falling asleep when I had the experience I described. And it did bring back a lot of Women Who Run With Wolves. And I am willing to sing if you are!
But there's more. I went back last night. The swamp was huge. I heard, "It's not the bones of your ancestors, it's the bones of all ancestors." Again, the muck was shallow, and I think I was directed to lie down in it. I did. Or maybe I chose to, since I am trying to merge with the swamp. I was in a cobra pose, with my shoulders lifted, and my knees bent, so the soles of my feet were facing the sky. I could feel sky energy coming into my feet and through my core. I guess I was resting on those piles of submerged bones.
So this is where it gets weird. I have a guide I have been aware of for many, many years. He was there. He was behind me, supporting my back, sort of. I started feeling pressure, and it was like I was delivering something, like childbirth, but through the front of my heart chakra. It felt like when I delivered the placenta after having a baby - big but soft. It was intense, and I feel weird writing this and trying to explain. So the big, soft mass was delivered into the swamp-muck, and a tree started to grow from it. It was a willow - I got to choose whether it was weeping willow or black willow. I chose black willow because the branches seem to embrace and support, which is good because I was instructed to climb into the tree to sleep.
I had a mystic experience years ago with a black willow. I could hear/feel sobbing from this tree. Last night, I climbed into the willow tree, and suddenly had the thought that our tears might be the gentle flow of clean water that clears the swamp.
I physically woke up and stood up to go to the bathroom, and fell back on the bed. The experience left me feeling so weak. It was so weird.
I had a different thought about the animals chewing the bones. I had a thought that they were freeing the specific ancestor, and if they freed enough of them, it could change our line or free us somehow. That was why I went back last night. I wanted to throw more bones on the shore. I think I will try again. My goal is to submerge become one with the swamp. I want to see what happens if I stop fighting it, stop cringing, stop feeling trapped by it.
The idea of drumming appeals to me. Maybe we are back to the shamanism thing. I checked youtube for some Saami drumming, thinking it might hit us deep since we have that in us. But I couldn't find anything that appealed. I did re-find something that I thought of awhile ago, and really wanted to share with you. You were talking about each living energy having a tone. Well.since you are sick and simply hanging out, you have time to listen to this:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aZaokNmQ4eY
Heal quickly, take care of yourself, sending lots of healing love,
Clare
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