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Death Thresholds
I have noticed lately that feeling of death nearby. Tracking my scent like a psychopomp pup. I feel this presence as an old friend, as it accompanied me into this world when as a babe my mother attempted suicide. She was given twilight drugs during labor and afterwards stalked by post pardon depression. She told me once she felt they had stolen her birth experience from her, remembering nothing…
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Horse Witches
Tracking Horse Stories with the Reed Clan Son of the Wind I come from horse people, my Father, Harry T. Reed was a horse trainer, and Appaloosa Breeder of World Champion Horses, and honored in the Appaloosa Hall of Fame. My grandfather Frank D Reed was a cowboy who rode on the cattle trails in Colorado in the days before there were fences. My dad had five brothers and five sisters and he was…
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Bee Lore, Initiation, Lineage and Priestess
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Eugenic Dreams in New Mexico
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Elixir of Love
Pink Rose petals found On the ground all around. Pink petals tattered and torn, blown away from the thorn by the storm. You swept up handfuls of petals. Now holding rose essence, deeply kept. Fill a jar of full of pink petals In remedy of memories bereft Find essence released. A concentrated whiff. My heart is pleased. Smell the torn, spent, petals Scents to awaken the…
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Diana’s Mirror at Beltane
This eve of Beltane is upon us at this coming Cross Quarter Turn of the Celtic Wheel, a mid-point between Spring and Summer. A time to cross boundaries of endings and beginnings. Jumping the fire purifies the heart to be able to leave behind our old ways, and jump into the new life honoring the heart, the land, and sacred union. It is a time when lovers come together for a year and a day,…
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The Triple Spiral and Cosmic Web
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The Tree of Life
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Windswept Longing
By Valley Reed “Rising” photo by Valley Reed Feet finding Earthbeneath footstepsof who came before. Words spokenthrough the teeth,of what lieshidden underneath. Power hangsin the airin songs of yore. Waves risewith the tide,Witheringa windswept shore. Destiny is a wild ride,Sinkingto the ocean floor. The Crescent moonshines her lighta bit more,reflectingin tide poolsof what’s in…
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Dreaming Awake in the Great Turning
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Dream Doula
Thresholds of coming and going, a dream doula welcomes announcement dreams of birthing something new into the world. A psychopomp as guide to the Other-side, plays death doula to point the departed toward guardians of gateways to the underworld, crossing over the river to ancestral lands into the afterlife, and meeting thresholds of transformation for the ongoing journey of the soul. These…
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Year of the Red Pegasus in Dallas, Texas
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Chrysalis of the Soul
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Dreams for Sale
I am a dream hawker, A stalker of stories. Dissolver of worries, I bring dreams to light. I enter mysterious Spaces of the night. The in between of twilight dreams, lucidity is seen. I am a tracker of wild places. A seeker of the profound. Digging up the underworld For stories covered up. Souls hidden in history Buried, but not forgotten. Unafraid of the dark. Searching for…
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The Most Interesting Man in the World
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Two Ravens on a Tree
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Dream Tracking Ancestor Trails
Tracking my ancestral trails in Texas, Oklahoma, and Colorado for a tale unfolding that wants to be told. Like ghost trails of history resurfacing, the stories of the land are alive. I gave a workshop recently, on Dreaming on the Otherside, where we journeyed with the stories of the land, and a dream resurfaced for me from many years ago. Spirit of the Wind I see a Native Spirit hovering over…
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