truthcommission
03-06-2007, 01:00 PM
Walked my daughters through the parklands this morning and regaled to them the story of the Voyage of Maelduin which makes up part of the Celtic Book of the Dead.
On the way we came across some fly agaric. My daughter who must have been a healer in a previous lifetime asked what would happen if she ate them.
Deep down she understands how they can give you magical sight and are only for healers and witch doctors.
After walking for a while we came to a children's playground. Shards of glass littered the play area like shattered spirits from the night before.
We left and returned to familiarity of our parkland filled with kookaburras, rosellas, lorikeets, galahs and magpies.
Meditated at our meditation tree listening to the birds and then went home.
After my daughters were gone I went for a walk.
Saved a dog from being killed on the road.
Might eat some fly agaric to get back in touch with this crazy fucked up world.
On the way we came across some fly agaric. My daughter who must have been a healer in a previous lifetime asked what would happen if she ate them.
Deep down she understands how they can give you magical sight and are only for healers and witch doctors.
After walking for a while we came to a children's playground. Shards of glass littered the play area like shattered spirits from the night before.
We left and returned to familiarity of our parkland filled with kookaburras, rosellas, lorikeets, galahs and magpies.
Meditated at our meditation tree listening to the birds and then went home.
After my daughters were gone I went for a walk.
Saved a dog from being killed on the road.
Might eat some fly agaric to get back in touch with this crazy fucked up world.