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Maria Sabina was an amazing ceremonial leader in Oaxaca, Mexico.  When I was a graduate student at Pacifica Graduate Institute, I found several old audio tapes in the bookstore.  I bought a speech by Rolling Thunder, the Cherokee Medicine Man,  an ayuaska ceremonial recording called “Songs the Plants Taught Us”, and a tape of Maria [...]

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Synchronicity is a way the soul is making meaning of personal experiences.  This morning, the first day of Advent in the Liberal Catholic tradition, was focused on Discrimination.  The visiting Celebrant scheduled to perform the Liturgy canceled last night and the Rector gave his sermon “from the hip”.  He began with a quote from the [...]

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Sacred Clowns could make fun of the chief or medicine man without fear of reprisal. That was the way it used to be. We read about it in books. But is it still happening? Sunday morning, at the end of a Native American Church Ceremony, we were shaking hands, saying “Good Morning” to the participants. [...]

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She apologized with, “my son’s coming with the Christmas tree and should be here any moment, could you help me put this plastic on the carpet?” I hadn’t met her son or his wife and their nine-year-old daughter, but I got to within minutes. While the guy in the brown suede coat got the tree [...]

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Thirty one years ago a Papago Medicine Man named Meyalo gave me the name “Teacher of the Stories of Life”. Along with the name came a feathered headband. It was simple. It had a butterfly design made out of pheasant feathers in the center, a symbol of transformation. Superimposed upon that was a circular silver [...]

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Dear Susanne, When my blue eyed Hermes knocked on the window tonight, I let him in and shared your site.   Showed him your Postcard to Hermes  http://susanneiles.com blog   and he said, “he’s even got his head on his hand”, which is a common gesture for my young friend. At thirty and the father of a [...]

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My granddaughter had found us seats on the north side of the crescent moon altar. My nephew was tending the blazing fire. The coals were bright orange. I was sitting beside a young man who was new to these ways. His lover was on the other side of me, next to my granddaughter. As we [...]

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I was four years old, standing at the screen door, looking out at the road. There were no cars to be seen. My mom, who was sitting in a chair behind me, burst into tears saying, “Mikey you know so much more than we think.” I had put her feelings into words. We both felt [...]

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Sometimes picking up a hitchhiker just connects everything, especially when he synchronously knows everyone in your circle. Magic happens when we listen to our dreams, my grandson does, and he shares his dreams with me. This is the story of what happened when he got back from his trip to Peru and the Amazon.

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The Coyote and the False Face Healer showed up at the Mystery School Initiation. Here’s what I made of it.

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