...In the Beginning... #10 Then came her naming day, the day on which she received the names by which she would be known for the rest of her life. Her Grandfather named her White Raven for a father never known, and for the gift of Dream Keeping; conduit for knowledge past, present and future, holder of ancestral memories, harbor and herald of deep mysteries and intuited meaning. And Grandfather Crotalus watched over her, as he always had, and would. As she grew, White Raven dreamed, both asleep and awake, of magic in the earth, in the wind, streams and rivers, in birdsong, and in a formless palette of iridescent color. The dreams brought her the joy of belonging, of love, children, peace, and laughter. They were always in color, shot through with shades of blue and green. They comforted her during the difficult times of youth and warmed her during the easy. She was never alone.
Posted on: Fri, 02 Jan 2015 20:00:46 +0000
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