Go weep for her Maureen
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the Place of Peace
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After I get back to camp I decide to go for a walk..
This is the place I know as the Place of Peace, where all the magic has happened to me
at.. This is the place of the Gatherings.. and I'm thinking I'll just hop on
this mountain and take a walk..
There are paths upon this mountain that were built by
the National Park people and after I laid my heart upon one of the Old Ones and
told them how beautiful they were to me, they gave me a gift to escort me
through the mountain..
I started out upon the path but quickly decided that
I wanted to touch her body with my heart and soul. So I left the path and
by dancing from tree to tree I traveled down into a valley, back up and over her
side, then down into a valley, back up over her side, down into another valley
and back up over her side.. ever traveling upward at the slightest angel..
It was an awesome journey because as soon as I began
it every tree that I touched I would ask if they knew where I had left my
memories.. or, since they were so young, could they ask around and guide me to
where I had left my memories........ and if the outside world would have walked
upon that scene they surely would have thought I was crazy in that moment..
because I found great comfort in the fact that no one was there to witness that
I felt like a little doe running from tree to tree asking, "Do you remember me?"
And I found great comfort that I took the path least traveled because there was
no one with me there.... It was me and the trees...... and the downed trees I
would lay upon and try to look inside and see if I could remember them...... By
the time I got back to the path I was not so much focused within the 3rd
Dimension anymore, but felt at though I was achieving oneness with the
Mountain..... and talking to everyone, asking them if they could direct me to
where I could find my memories..
Once I found the path again I decided to follow it...
immediately went down a flight of stairs, and then continued walking upon the
path.... after a time I looked up and saw very ancient stone people laid out
within the mountain with their heads protruding... so I talked to them and told
them how awesome they looked up there, and how I was out on this journey looking
for my memories and asked them if they could direct me to my memories... and
they just smiled at me....
So I continued down the path all the way until I got
to 7 Hi.... where the path turned... by this time I was about 3/4's way up the
mountain, it seemed like... and I found a stone wall that must have been built
in the late 1800's... so I stood there and tried to imagine what this mountain
must have looked like that far back in time.. because nowadays greed has removed
the beauty and replaced it with broken logs, and I could feel that this
abandoned wall and the land below it did not look like the rich resource it once
was............ looking over the wall at the rubble of torn trees had the effect
of making sadness inside me......
So then I turned around and looked and it seemed
there was a path up above this path I was on, which if I climbed the mountain up
to it, I would get to the top faster, perhaps before sundown......... as I had
left camp around 4 to begin my climb..
It was a fun gentle challenge to climb the
mountain... and along the way I met some red moss and talked to some more trees
asking them if they could guide me to where I had stored my memories....... It
was a fun climb though I never did find a path, so I just kept climbing until I
got to the top...
by this time, it was getting time for the sun to go
down, and it was getting more cloudy at the same time, so I had this idea that I
had best cut across the top of the mountain and save myself some time on my
journey back to camp... hehehe.. before it got dark....
Then I met this really cool tree and his totem tree..
and he said, "Go this way." So I said, "Okay." and began going in
the direction he pointed me to go, which thankfully was in the direction of my
camp....
Well the direction he pointed me to go was moving
slightly at a downward angle...... and as I was traveling I began to get a sense
of not being alone... the vines would grab my feet and tell me to angle back up
a little, and something would go buzzing past my ear, so I would turn that way..
and without even realizing it, it became cloudy and dark outside and I was
somewhere on the side of the mountain still doing as the tree told me to do..
and watching for what it was the tree was pointing me to.. because I knew I had
been sent in this direction for a reason... but then a vine grabbed my ankle and
I realized that it was pitch dark now and I couldn't see where I was going.. So
the thought occurred to me that it was possible that trying to get off the
mountain could kill... well seriously mangle a girl... I could not even see the
vine that had just grabbed my ankle..... and by now, as I was taking notice of
exactly where I was on the Mountain, I realized that I was about halfway through
the place where the stone people lived... so now I was dealing with loose stones
and vines grabbing my ankle.... Boy I tell you, I just started
reconfirming that I was positive that I was not sent all the way to the Place of Peace on
a mission just so that I could be killed on the Mountain tonight...... I must
have spent at least 15 minutes arguing my case to the stone people about how I
knew tonight was not my night to die...... and well, they were telling me to go
one direction... but it seemed to me I could see another direction that possibly
would lead me to a path.. But they were telling me "No it doesn't go to a path,
it just goes there, and beyond there is more danger."
But I suppose maybe just maybe I wanted to touch that
big giant stone sitting there because I insisted they give passage over there,
and once they agreed, I asked them how exactly I would achieve this as there
were a lot of stones between me and that big one... So they said, "Well I
suppose you could just sit down and scoot over there."
So I sat down and began to scoot across the Mountain,
and what happens but the rocks begin to slide with me and then one silly boy,
well he takes off bouncing down the mountain... and he makes certain that every
time he hits the Earth he makes a noise so I am sitting there for the longest
time listening to him bounce down the mountain, going on and on and on and on
and on... until finally he reminds me that when they used the dynamite to cut
the L shaped path through the home of the Stone People, well probably not a good
place to attempt to crawl off the Mountain...... And by now I am sitting in
front of a huge stone, thinking, "If my landslide brings you down I am dead."
So I just jumped up and hugged that stone for all I was worth and told it how
beautiful it was sitting up here so stately...
As I am doing this the thought occurs to me that I
have medicine for this.. My Cheetah... she's a big black cat... and I call her
my Cheetah because I never loose a battle... even if someone was to bottle my
essence and sell my soul and it took me a hundred lifetimes to get back what was
mine I would do it, and I would never consider it a loss because I would convert
the energy into a positive experience, thus I never loose a battle. I call
her Cheetah because I cheat the Fates..
So I let loose in this great declaration of Love for
the place I had found myself in, telling all the stone beings how thankful I was
that that the tree had pointed the way for me to come sit beside them for a
moment on my journey, and how grateful I was that they had heard me talking to
them inside my head when I was walking past them on the path down below and had
acknowledged this by allowing me to come here and sit beside them. "You
are so beautiful, and Old One as much as I would have loved to come over there
and touched you, I can't seem to make it over there, but I want you to know you
are so beautiful.. And I thank you for allowing me to get even this close, close
enough to touch your family, You are awesome, and you remind me of the
Stone People in my home world.. They are shaped a little different, they look
like sorcerers with their pointed hats, but even though you are different, you
are as awesome as they are...." And the Old One, he just looked over at me
and raised his eyebrow as if "hmmmf, yes I see you know us. We honor you
too."
Then said, "Now I'm going to get down on all fours
and crawl back up this mountain." So I got on all fours and crawled up the
mountain with swiftness and surety of foot. about halfway up the mountain
I seen a place to roll over and sit, so I did and as I was sitting there
something twitched over beside my head and when I looked over there sat my
cheetah right off my shoulder.. so I said "Thank you" Now I know why it
was so easy for me to climb up out of here, because you're guiding my steps."
And you'd think at this point we had gotten to happy
ever after part, but..
The wind blows more fierce and bites harder on top of
the mountain, and it was just so dark up there in the trees. When I was
with the Stone People I had the glow of the stones to offer a little light with
their contrast, but up on top, in the cloudy night while passing through the
trees it was just plain pitch black..
and now my sister is telling me that wants me to
spend the night upon her body and sleep with her. It is raining now and I
have been somewhat dampened.. and I am completely lost except for the fact
that on one side of the Mountain I can see the lights of the city and know that
this is the direction I can find my way back to my camp from...
I have walked around the top to the other side and
have seen if I go down that side, I won't even know what's there, I do not know
where I will end up so I feel safest going back to the side that has the city
lights.. but it is cold and very windy.... so I tell my sister that it seems
like if I try to sleep on her I will wake up very wet and cold...... then
a bird calls to me from the bushes and bids me to crawl into the bushes to sleep
there... but it is so pitch black up there on top of the mountain in the trees
that I cannot see where the bushes are, so something buzzes past my ear and I
follow it out into an opening..
I lay down. I am so tired, and I tell my sister
how much I would like to sleep upon her body... but the wind is blowing pretty
hard and it is cold.. and the rain begins to pick up. In the direction of
the city I can see a tree a little distance down the Mountain, so I tell my
sister, "Okay, there's a tree. I will climb down to that tree where it is
warmer. I will wrap myself around that tree and if I can remain dry in
this rain I will sleep upon your body tonight as I hug that tree."
So I climbed down to the tree and wrapped my body
around it. There was still a soft rain falling... and for a few minutes I
thought I might be able to remain dry there to honor her wish that I would sleep
upon her body and awaken with her in the morning..
Then it began to rain a little bit harder, and I
found myself in the position of being a tree as the rain begins falling down,
how there is a place that is unprotected from the leaves above, so at one
particular place on the tree the drops begin a constant beat.. that place was my
right shoulder.. It was the only place I could feel getting wet....
Then I saw lightning and heard thunder... and my
spirit said, "A big rain doth this way come..... Sister, I would love to sleep
with you on top of this mountain, but I cannot find my footing to know where I
could go and not get drenched in this storm that is coming. And there is a
storm coming, so Sister, you are going to have to let me crawl off this mountain
right this minute so that I make it back to camp before that storm hits. . .
Okay?"
and ever so soft I heard her whisper in my ear, "Yes"
So I turned around and on my feet and with my hands I back off the mountain...
She was so gracious that as I was sliding off of her, the vines that had been
catching my ankles before slipped right up between my legs running the full
length of my body they touched me ever so softly upon my face as I passed by
them.... Then I found myself back upon the path. I walked only a
short distance and found myself at the stairs going back up....
At some point on my journey home it began to
downpour, but I simply did not care... she had given me such a spiritual
experience...
And the next day when I woke and walked out of my
tent, I just had to laugh in admiration when I seen her standing there in all
her glory..
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