Both of my grandmothers are still living, and yet when I speak to the crow in my mind, she is Grandmother.My mother has none of the qualities of a big cat, and yet when the panther appeared in my dream, I called her Mother.I find myself wondering if this is subconscious pretense or true spiritual a . . . (More)

I had a bit of a taste of Morgan le Fay last eve. Interesting.We shall see what comes to be.