Notes of a Shaman: Singing the River

Notes of a Shaman: Singing the RiverNotes of a Shaman: Singing the River

It was a cloudy summer day and I decided to go down to the river. I approached a large boulder that was reaching into the river.
The forest was dark as the clouds and trees formed mystical shadows all around. It appeared much later than it was. It almost felt like a storm forming. I asked for permission to take a seat on it and started connecting with it.

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