Today I took my fellow adventurer for a walk to a special place I know in a deep valley. It has been raining heavily recently and the creek at the valley floor was flowing fast. We sat down on a stone plateau by the side of the creek, where some special acacias grow. The water made a musical sound as it rushed over cascades next to us.
We gave thanks to the special trees that provide our medicine and took our changa medicine.
The storm clouds built over us and the water flowed past,carrying us away on its journey. I could feel the sun breaking through the clouds and it shone upon me, bathing me in pure orange healing light.
I regained my sitting pose and gathered the healing power in my hands and brought it into my heart. Instantly I felt lighter, unburdened of my weight I have been carrying around with me.
I opened my eyes and told my friend that it is good to be alive.
At a more worldly plane, a mosquito had been feeding off my hand during this time, I bet he got more than he bargained for!