After reading a fifth of the book one day last week, I've been thinking and dreaming of it since. One night I had a dream of fairies attuning my throat chakra (energy center) to prepare for my speaking in a new way. While this was uncomfortable, I knew I was protected by my angels. I trust these attunements are moving me toward my most benevolent outcome.
The following night I dreamed of the Catholic church and the rules instituted upon ancient cultures in the book. Again my throat burned as I visualized being whipped each time I tried to speak against the church's stories. I imagined this is how the original cultures felt with the incoming of church's vastly different structures and rules.
Without reading further into this intriguing book, I find myself processing the events on a molecular level, as if clearing out and speaking of my family's cosmology. I trust this journey with the fairies and appreciate this unfolding story as my life mingles with those long past.
(Part 2 is here.)