Wild Horses

Actually…it was one wild horse. I had a dream last night/this morning that woke me up around 5am. I dreamed of a beautiful wild black stallion. There was someone next to me this whole dream but I don’t know who it was. I remember him/her saying something about girls and horses but I don’t remember what he/she said. At one point the horse was rolling in the sand like the beagle does when she finds the stinkiest week and rolls in it like it’s her job. The wild horse seemed to be having a great time.

Then the horse was gone from my vision. The beach I was at almost seemed like a balcony as the ocean was a level below the beach where I was sitting. I was concerned that the wild horse wouldn’t be able to handle the ocean waters when he appeared back on the upper beach, I was relieved.Β 

This is the part where my memory gets tricky….there were men dressed up as horses….three of them. The first man pretending to be a horse punched another man in the face. He wanted to hurt the man but he did not want to kill him which is what happened. At the same exact time in two or three other places something bad happened. They weren’t related but combined they started a chain of events that could not be stopped. It was very disturbing and went way beyond “pretty horse”. I never went back to sleep after this dream.

I laid in bed until I heard my neighbor get in her car to go to work and I knew it was 5:30. I figured this was my best bet to capture a picture of the full/blue moon since it was in totality around 10:30am. Plus, I could bring my crystals and bath salts in off the front porch. They had been out there charging in the moon energy since last night.

I went to town on the energy work today…I saged…I burned candles….I used Reiki, and then I saged again. I made a new crystal grid and I used an exorbitant amount of reiki on every single crystal. I also Reiki charged some bath salts and I included some blue lotus petals in the mix. Blue lotus is the flower of intuition and I will take any extra help when it comes to following my gut. I saved some for KW, Big K, and KB the rest went into my self care arsenal.

I’m glad I made myself a big container. I think it’s important to have all the tools you need available when you need them.

KB and I spent a decent amount of time in the cemetery today. I have a few ancestors in there and she has almost all of hers. TheΒ  cemetery itself is too big to find someone if you don’t know where you are going. We need to go back when the office is open. I found my grandparents and KB found an uncle.

All in all it was a pretty great day! I hope you all had a Happy Halloween…Zia


About dragonflyzia

I am just a woman finally accepting that I was never meant to be in the box. I don't fit into any stereotypes, please don't try and label me, that doesn't work either. I am embracing my uniqueness in ways that are new and challenging to me, so that I may continue to grow and never stop learning.
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5 Responses to Wild Horses

  1. sheandlouisv says:

    Happy Halloween πŸŽƒ πŸ‘»

  2. That’s an absolutely amazing photo of the Full Moon. πŸŒ›πŸŒ•πŸŒœ

    • dragonflyzia says:

      Thank you!!! I’m starting to get better with my camera… at least I think so. I have a blast while trying so to me that makes it worth it. πŸ™πŸΌβ€οΈπŸ™πŸΌ I’m glad to see you are back!

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