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An aboriginal songline

By Earthspeaker


I dreamed that I lived in an apartment building and I met an aboriginal woman with a guidebook to aboriginal healing. I had one other volume, she let me read one entry from her volume.


I walked around an aboriginal building, like a big old school or workplace, and stopped at point A. The dream book said, give thanks to the breathe, thanks to the heart, thanks to mother, and thanks to wind, and breathe and feel the breathe of wind in you heart like it releases something.


I then walked around the corridor, to point B, and stopped and said, give thanks to the breathe, thanks to the mind, thanks to mother, and thanks to wind, and breathe and feel the breathe of wind in you mind, like it releases something.


Then around the corridor I rolled up a blue piece of plastic from the hospital, I tapped the table with the entire hospital in my heart, and said, give thanks to the wind, give thanks to aboriginal elders, healers, trackers, teachers, mothers, fathers, children, the entire aboriginal nations, and your own partner, and family, and friends, and bring peace into you heart, peace into the land and nation, and listen with breathe body, mind and soul.


Healing this land is always important, she heals us to. I will be seeing a tracker who has a gift for the person in me who gave to the aboriginal people.


And perceive this gift with your womb and cunt.


 
 
 

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