Dragon’s Egg By Jan Beaver (Jan, 2018)
I can hardly remember my life before the dragons. It is like a vague, misty recollection of another life, a life before ordinary reality became extraordinary reality. I realize now that everything that had happened to me up to that point was preparing me for meeting the dragons. I know in my heart that we are in the midst of a momentous elevation in consciousness on Mother Earth. Spirit has been calling us all to gather together at that time in love, peace, and unity, with sacred intention. The day the dragons came, a major thunderstorm had stormed in at my cottage on Georgian Bay one fall day in 2014. I was waiting for my sisters to arrive to do some spirit work around a very powerful call we were feeling to go to France. In the purplish haze of a stormy sky, lightning began to slam the earth all around the cottage. As the lightning struck again and again, I began to feel massive energy building in the Earth. I could
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sense a massive release of energy coming, so I lit the sage and began to smudge myself and everywhere around the cottage, offering prayers to Creator, Mother Earth, Father Sky, the Thunderbirds and the cloud nation. The first release began in pulsing waves of energy, sounds, and images of the traumas held within my ancestors. Tears began to flow. I cried, “Miigwetch Animiki Binesi, thank you Thunderbirds, for helping with this release.” Instantly, a bolt of lightning cracked above my head, circling around clockwise in the clouds without hitting the earth. The Thunderbirds were listening.
