of attaining the medicine is to become
capable of altering realities without taking
on the destructive energies you have come to
alter. The destructive energies must be
altered, not just redirected.
Joining the Medicine Women in
celebration, we were engaging in a ritual
designed to assist me in becoming one of
them, the Buffalo women. Giving me a
garment consisting of a white buckskin
pantsuit, two white moccasins, and a pair of
white buckskin wings, I wore it as they
danced and rattled all around me. Energies
were vortexing, lightning was striking, and
energetic particles began merging
throughout and within, as my soul became
fire, energizing me in the ways of the
medicine. Hair turning long and black, the
energies were transforming me into a true
native. Becoming one with them, a familiar
face appeared. Red Jacket sat down
peacefully by the fire, smiling in pleasure at
this rite of passage achieved. Knowing this
to be the fulfillment of the prophecy which
foresaw my entry into the lodge of the
Buffalo women, I accepted it with humility.
Moments later, I was standing before
a statue of an Indian chief which began to
brent
(Brent)
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