Counting...

29 October 2017 12:00 AM

one two three four five six seven eight, relax, count to one two three four five six seven eight nine ten, tighten...these exercises seem to be working fingers crossed, okay, let's begin, look up at the blue jay the bird who seem translucent, eyes closed wish for the bird, my friend, visit me, stay with me, bird, spirit guide tell me what to do, should I stick with the stone pier, possibly, that's what I saw when I closed my eyes last night, I asked for my spirit guide's help and immediately was lying on this stone pier, old wall, next to a large body of water, across the bay far off mountain ridge, and trees, but what I could see in the vivid sunlight CLEARLY was that stone wall, that pier next to the water, and I saw the water, the sunlight was quite vivid, so what does that MEAN, I ask for guidance and this is where I "went", I MUST contemplate this, one two three four five six seven, walking down the path, the white pebble path, near the edge of the water, I see the clouds in the sky, and to the left the village, low lying houses, cottages more like, the boats are anchored near the wharf, this is a wooden pier this time, perhaps that wall was the buttocks, the protection that the villagers erected years ago, the boats are small, and the waves are energetic, that's okay, the ropes are secure, I stand at the point of the wharf which is closest to land looking out at the water, is that a storm, snow I see, no remember that sunlight, girl! I hear a bell clanging or is that a fry pan being banged, is the mistress of the house, beckoning the old man to come in from the tides, time for tea, supper, a little shut eye, I MUST meditate on that image further!!!