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guidance, pt 2: hathor, witches, fractals of light

I step outside where there is a trail of cedar bark, dinner plate sized pieces, winding up a very steep hill. I try to climb this trail, but my feet and hands are slipping. A native man, (who I've never seen before in waking life, but who I know in my dream is my friend) comes up from behind me, and passes me on my left side, circles me, and heads back towards our house. I feel embarrassed, and laughingly holler at him, "Why is it so easy for you?" He smiles and motions for me to follow him. We walk together back towards the house. My roommate John is chopping wood outside. A changeling creature, similar to a cat and a child, hops up on the chopping block and John starts swearing at it. Then the creature hops through the kitchen window onto the counter, and my partner Chryseph yells at our friend, "Hey make that thing get down from there!" My friend shrugs his shoulder and says, "I never tell an animal what to do."

We both turn over our right shoulders to look towards the hill. I see that we have a herd of cattle, built like Herefords (I smile to see Hathor in their wide, friendly faces) but colored like Holsteins (my body feels cold as the black and white coloring seems so foreboding, like storm clouds), charging toward us, through a barbed wire fence. Somehow now they are between me and the house and I start to run. I am scared for my life, so I run around the yard. I leave my body for a moment, hovering above myself, observing, "If I could do that again I wouldn't run away, I would run towards them and then slide under their legs, or jump over their backs and get to the house more directly." As soon as I say this, this is exactly what I do. From inside the house I watch them. One has picked up in his mouth a mother pig who was trying to protect her one piglet, tearing through her belly with his teeth, the terrible sound of pigs screaming in the air.

I see next to me are two male witches that I know, Jimbo and Black Cat, with cocktails in their hands. "Well what's the lesson here?" the Black Cat asks in his casual teaching moment voice. I think of Terrence McKenna's lectures on getting past the awe-factor with certain medicine, and the High Priest says, "Yes, it means we don't have to follow every flash of light." He draws a circle with the index finger of his right hand and I see in my mind's eye a fractal. Naturally, I focus on the center of the fractal, though I am aware of many bursts of light spinning off of it in various directions. "Exactly," he says.

Wake.

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