Recent offerings

I had taken a shot of the dove in my hand and was sitting in bed loading it onto the laptop when Jasper came and sat behind the screen, resting his head near the image.
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Last night I had one of my best flying dreams ever. At a gathering with some people I spontaneously demonstrated how to soar. I floated up, as usual, then started to flap slowly like a large eagle. Normally, because I don't have wingspan, my arms don't support me in the air, but this time it's like I had invisible wings and was able to manoeuvre my way through the sky. Not too expertly, because I bumped into a roof once - but the flight felt great. My spirit was flying. This must have been one of the effects of last night's (Kundalini Yoga) Healing Ring of the Tantra Full Moon Meditation.

I woke up this morning to find one of Jasper's offerings: a dead Dove on the floor, small feathers strewn everywhere. In the midst of it all, the bird looked as if it was sleeping peacefully. It wasn't like the pale, half-bodied gekko which Jasper had also brought for me - during the night (luckily I woke up abruptly as he jumped onto the bed with it). Interestingly, lizards are associated with the dream time. I find their symbolism very powerful.

Thank you, Jasper. As much as I don't like the carnage, I know it's your nature and your offerings always bring important and confirming messages.