So the Garden in the title is a place I am learning to use as a developmental tool.  Learned it from King’s Urban Shaman.  Of course it’s an imaginary place, but so is everything in our minds till we let them out.  Or take them seriously.

I haven’t taken the Garden seriously, till now.   It’s been there, and I’ve paid it a few visits.  But, I’ve never really let the process fill up my body.

The first Image of my Garden is of a dark space.  The only spot of light it the bit of landscape where I contact my big guide.  I managed to find a bit of water in a little wall fountain.  And there is a way under the garden that I can access.

I’ve started paying visits to ask for help of my Guide.  I didn’t think anything would come of it, as usual.  I was wrong.  Something in my has evidently shifted.  I’m learning what to expect from the encounter.  What it feels like in my body.  What the images look like.  What the “stories” are and how they come.  What the “answers” are to the questions I ask.

So, today, I start with the Garden report.

Foggy.  With a patch of green.

A definite improvement over the complete darkness.

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