We had the sun with us all weekend long, a grace and a blessing on the camp. The food prepared and offered by Kath and Stewart were scrumptious; real nourishment for body and soul. The gathering of people (and other non-humans) were soulful, warm, sometimes intrusive (like all the spiders who bit me all over), always helpful. It was a time of community, nourishment, connections, sunshine, sauna, learning & teaching, challenges, resonance, growth and letting go.
The challenge for me was sleeping in the Libra cold. As I laid in the freezing tent I kept thinking of all those people sleeping in the igloos, thinking to myself, if they can make it in the ice, I could last till morning over this green bed of fresh clover. I learned an essential lesson: adequate covering. How I wished I had a bear skin to cover me all night.
I chose to camp a second night, perhaps because I knew it was a challenge. Though at the time, I thought the challenge was the cold, until I found out the real challenge is knowing what to do with hundreds of spider bites. I wish I knew the herbal lore of the place to find the remedy to help me sleep.
In the Council of All Beings the spider medicine spoke to me. She told me to remember the vision, and to trust. And the Bee told me to listen to the Great Spirit ... so I must listen and understand what all these bites are about.
Transition? maybe. Maybe this is a way the spirit of the camp was talking to me ... well besides the bites, i have red cheeks from the sun, a dozed new relations with people transitioning here in the UK, hundreds of seeds we exchanged, and perhaps a thousand surprises waiting in the web we spun this weekend. Maybe this is my spider medicine.
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