Since moving to Hawaii in 2009, I have taken at least one night out of each month to add some carefully worded entries to this blog. Honestly, Hawaii isn't always dripping with Aloha, but sometimes there are reflections in the water.

Monday, August 17, 2009

Of Wild Boars and Dogs

Dreams (I have many) can be a delusional mass of daily events and interactions, but now they are metaphors, living, breathing visions of symbolic and meaningful monuments.
In my friend's medicine animal cards, the Wild Boar (of my dream) shows when one must face fears and overcome great obstacles. It is a test of survival, a journey towards growth and wisdom, a symbol of conquering the great beast within.
The Dog (also of my dream) is of loyalty, of honor and respect, of holding true despite suffering and strife.
This is the point where my future and my present meld into one solid mass of non-mass, the realization of my state of existence, a true interpretation of what is to come. How I stand tall today, a reason for my being, of my love and my need to give back.
It is the time of establishing a definitive plan to show gratitude, to Be by Doing.

I am centering. I am amazed by my peace. I am adjusting to big ideas, and how they will impact those around me. I am morphing. Finally.

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