This owl represents me during my death experience at eight years old after I was shot by a Rhodesian soldier. I am flying toward the Great Heart. Behind me are the veils closing between me and those living. If you look closely at the very center of the spiral above the owl face you can see the top view of a figure with her arms in a circle. This represents the African woman who adopted me as her own. She had found my lifeless body and cradled me in her arms and began to sing to me her Medicine Song to call me back to life.
This is one of the drawings that will be part of my upcoming book.
December 18th, 2014
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