My dream is to have spring always. If I can grow sprouts on my kitchen window, is it not spring. My vegetables no longer come from my yard but from some land that spring is currently residing. It must be spring somewhere, I say. But than again is not my dream to be one with my existence.
Illusions are always difficult to let go.
Winter a time to . . . These intentions will promote, improve, and work to make our time on earth and our interactions with others more meaningful. As our world comes closer to us our urge is to reach out, to understand and to be a part of a larger picture. Our thoughts or dreams will lead us to an appropriate shaman. The shaman that we choose will be a reflection of ourselves.