11/29/07

I’m walking on my familiar path, Jaguar is once again by my right side. Today I have my staff slung over my back. My feet are slightly muddy the texture and coolness were welcome. The air again held the fragrance of renewal. I walked along this path to the small clearing where my waterfall and entry pool await. Jumping in the water felt much cooler than normal. Taking a breath I flip over swimming down, down, down, head first through the narrow opening and on into the pool on the other side.

I climb out of the pool on the other side and slowly walk out of the torch lit cavern to find Wascar in his usual place sitting by the fire, today it’s twilight out, that magical time between day and night for me… Wascar greets me, and motions for me to sit with him. As is our custom we sit in silence. While we are sitting sister hawk and brother lizard join us.

Not long after they arrive everything dissolves falling away except for our fire circle and the log we are sitting on. We are floating in space, surrounded by galaxies and stars. Some feel strangely familiar by sensation alone and others do not. Then Wascar spoke, saying, “continue expanding your vision,” “there is so much more to see.” Then we sat in silence again it was cold and quiet more silence that I can ever remember experiencing.

When Wascar spoke again he simply said, “see”… Instantly we were back to a place that looked similar to Wascar’s camp, however it was now day and early spring with new leaves budding and sprouting on the surrounding trees. Off to our left was a large tipi and Wascar told me to go inside. I got up and started to walk toward the tipi and heard a rustling coming from the aspen trees in back of the tipi. I stopped and saw a brilliantly white Grandmother Buffalo grazing in the grove. She raised her head and said that when I enter the tipi I should ask no more than three questions, and to show the greatest respect for those inside, for this tipi is sacred and the medicine it represents is the holiest of holy. Then she said go to inside now.

Opening the doors covering, I step inside my guides were there sitting around a small fire. Ezekiel motioned for me to come near and he smudged me with sage, and then told me to sit opposite of them and listen. They began chanting and another personage appeared. This person looked like the Buddha, he walked over and sat at what appeared to me to be the head of the circle, in the northern direction, because that location held a very sacred element that was totally foreign to me, yet I knew it must be held sacred and with great respect.

After my guides finished chanting he raised his head, looking directly into my eyes he said, “ask that which you want to know, but realize that my answers are for you to hold within.” First, I asked him about the relationship of the Buddhic plane and those above. Secondly, I asked how Christ relates to the planes and the other ascended masters. The Buddha figure patiently explained and when he was finished I was sitting with Wascar and after a bit returned.