I spoke with one of my close friends this morning. He called to check on me. To see how my move out is going. Always one of my best cheerleaders. I couldn’t appreciate him more. We met in Ecuador last year. We probably connected because he reminded me of my son’s and I wanted someone to take care of. He most likely saw his mother in me, as she has been through some of the same things I’ve been through.
We spent 3 months in Ecuador drinking Ayahuasca and San Pedro. Seeking healing (as all of us US citizen’s traveling to Central and South America are doing). Now he is heading to Peru in 2 weeks and I am leaning towards following (if I don’t go to Missouri).
This morning he reminded me of the stars, the beauty of the stars. My mind conjured up a memory of Costa Rica. Of Ayahuasca and laying in the grass under the stars. The moment mother Ayahuasca showed me the sacred geometry of the stars and told me she would tell me the answers to the universe if I so desired. Perhaps it is time for me to reconnect with the plant medicines…
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