Spirit for Today: Why I would rather be thrown to the wolves
November 7, 2007 - Wednesday
| and I looked over by enertainment center and saw the spirit of a large beautiful white wolf with very long hair and larger then any wolf I have seen alive. I felt the wolf was not from this time. I started to dream about him, for some reason the energy is male to me. In my dreams he has even protected me. I have always loved dogs if you have read my previous posts but never thought about wolves much before this honestly. Ten years ago too I tried to doubt the spirits that I saw except the white wolf did not go away. Several years passed and I started doing massage for a woman who raised mccaws they are beautiful birds. she could not afford massage so she paid me in feathers. Yes I said she paid me in feathers. I meditated and saw in my minds eye a red swirl thing made out of wood with red feathers hanging from it, so when she suggested that I said sure. I have never found a complete red feather lol. they sure are beautiful though. I had a large bag full of feathers black bag. I brought it with me to show my friend one day it was in the back of my car. We were arrow head hunting and I forgot to show them to her. We were not finding arrow heads or even any flakes so we drove on and saw a pow wow, the sign actually said biker pow wow. we were not sure what this was so I said lets go. Well, we went it was native americans and some bikers. we walked around and I saw some feathers in the vendors tents for decoration on some things. I said to a woman I have a huge bag of mccaw feathers she said take them to Mabel. I found Mabel and she wanted them all. I traded feathers for crystals and sage. I got to know Mabel and she told me of a woman not far from me that had wolves since I loved them everytime I saw one at pow wow it reminded me of my spirit white wolf. (Noah) I went to meet this woman and she had 7 wolves at the time. hearing them howl really hit me so deep inside and made me so happy. going inside meeting them first thing right away comes a male white wolf with green eyes named Noah. I was in love. he did not have the long hair but wow he was beautiful. over time things got worse and because this story is long already it will have to be another blog of what happened to the wolves. They were mistreated and not fed right. she left a dead one in with the live ones that barely had hair so it was there for a while. How someone could do that to animals is beyond me. How would you like to have to watch a family member decompose?? watching hair go away the skin the organs. this is what these wolves had to endure and are still living there. babies were saved though. so because of my whitewolf spirit I have been on a journey and not a real fun one either. Wolves are the hardest animal I have ever tried to help. I cannot even say how many calls I made and how many states I called. wolves are made out to be these horrible creatures and they are so shy in nature. I am naturally shy myself and if you met a wild wolf they would try to leave more than anything. The saying "might as well throw them to the wolves" rings in my mind. Wolves are very family oriented, and have a lot more values then so many humans do. I would rather be thrown to the wolves then be thrown to the people if the truth be known. |




There are interesting posts, but this simply awesome!
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Hi, guy! I'm completely agree with that way of assumption and all of connected.
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