Grandmother Mountain

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Apr 29, 2001

"Don't worry about stepping on anything or being stepped on. We're all very aware of each other."

I gave a nod and realized, as I moved to catch up with her single step, that I'd have to run to keep up. I began running, grinning as the grass and rocks and little plants moved aside for me even as the boulders and trees got out of her way. After only two of her steps I stopped and dropped to the ground, pooped. She stopped and looked back.

"I liked it better on your shoulder," I puffed.

Laughing she reached down, picked me up, and put me back on her shoulder. She took a few more steps then pointed. I followed her finger and saw a white line in the earth. I followed its direction back to where we now stood. Was it a ley line?

"Look," she told me. "There's Rising Sun," she was pointing east. "And his brother, Setting Sun." She pointed west.

I turned around on her shoulder and saw that we were standing in a realm that was a Medicine Wheel. Its four spokes were the four directions. As I was trying to see what was in the south and north I got dizzy and had to shake my head to clear it. My vision cleared then and I saw that it wasn't just one wheel, but many wheels, all interlocked and moving together at various speeds and angles. Dizziness swept me again, and the wheels all vanished.

"From the center, all is in balance and you can see in all the directions, one at a time, or all at once if you're high enough," she told me. "Everything is possible from this place of centeredness. You can move in any direction, to any time or place or realm, earthly or not."

She turned back to the cave and, once we were there she sat down and I climbed down off of her and moved away from her so that I could see her face.

"Your world is dualistic. Left and right, yes and no, top and bottom good and evil. Those are what your rules are bases on."

"So we're all stuck with it?" I asked surprised. "All this New Age stuff is crap?"

"Absolutely," she answered. "If that's what you believe."

"Well, which is it?"

"It's whatever you believe it is, child."

"How can it be both true and untrue?"

"In a dualistic realm, how can it be anything else?" she returned. "Dualistic means either/or. But in the Greater Reality and many realities other than Earth's, it is other things. It isn't just either/or. It's either/or/both. The only thing that changes any of it, is your belief system." She bent down a little toward me. "Haven't you ever noticed that you can hold two conflicting thoughts about one subject or thing at the same time and not explode?"

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