August 26th, 2008

She was tiny. Very still. She had signed up for Medicine Man, because he was half Native Canadian, but kept being drawn to me, and she honoured that.

As she was seated, I felt my throat closing violently, as if I were being strangled, and I remarked upon that. Her eyes widened slightly, but she was a very quiet young girl.

Yet her spirit! Huge. Not that it was beaming through like a beacon. She had done her best to be invisible. To not attract any attention. It pained me that her life was so traumatic that she suppressed her beautiful spirit.

It turns out that the Native Canadian connection she craved was with my 1/8 Passamaquoddy Tribe blood. She is half Passamaquoddy. We are truly related. It’s a small tribe.

I told her of the impact her life would make on others as she walked softly upon the earth. Her spirit would touch the lives of many. She may flee from this while so very young, but she will eventually remember who she is, my little cousin with the huge spirit.

I knew better than to actually touch the throat of someone who had been strangled, so I worked with my guides to heal this in a more gentle manner.

Her guides began working with me and mine, and showed me a whole new technique, walked me through it actually.

I had been tortured for weeks with a searing pain in my back, near the shoulder blade. I couldn’t reach it with my hands to heal it. I couldn’t breathe properly because of it and my lack of neti pot.

The session left me, for the first time, without pain, and absolutely exhiliarated. I was Wonder Woman!

I thanked her for allowing me to share energy with her. I knew it was difficult for her. She didn’t have much trust of people in her life, yet she instinctively trusted me.

I also knew it was difficult for her to hug, yet I had to hug her as she left. She was gracious.

Tiny Shaman with the huge spirit!

I will always remember you.

You are in my heart.

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15 Responses to “The Young Shaman”

lceel Says:

It must be so amazing to be able to touch people, to make contact with people, on that level.

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Jenn FL Says:

What an experience!!

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warriorwoman Says:

Does this mean you’ve another relative to add to the Christmas card list?

I’ve been touched by many, and not in the spiritual sense. I guess you could say I’ve been around.

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Heather Says:

WOW!! This sounds so amazing!
Will you keep in contact with this woman?

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mp Says:

Very beautiful…what an

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Krissa Says:

How wonderful! For you as well as her. You seem to have helped each other… That’s the way I wish it could be, the give and take, between everyone, all the time.

Jenny Says:

That is beautiful.

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Angella Says:

I think that God was there for both of you. Amen.

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teeni Says:

Cool that she was a tribe mate! I hope that she never has to experience that kind of pain again. I’m glad you were there for her.

Monica Says:

so powerful, you represented the experience well in your post I could feel it

Hugs, wonderful wonderful!


Just Beachy Says:

Wow. That is very cool.

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Goddess in the Groove Says:

What a Blessing to meet someone who touches your Spirit :) .

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Old Knudsen Says:

I met a tiny dancer once……….

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