This mornings conversation with two owls. One of the wisest and one of playful sort. We spoke for a few and gifted me a song. Singing medicine of the owl…it just flowed.
Singing to my two friends both flying overhead in thanks.
Morning coffee was that of hearing two sides of our Universal Love and allowing it All to be heard.
Non-attached…just bearing witness.
Sharing this medicine as we move forward…this is my gift to you. We remember. Bo Shnee ta Way.