10-09-2011, 12:00 AM
Last night, Ravenmoon and I agreed to meet the Tenant in dreaming, we intended to go to the Ancient Church in Santa Fe and look for her there. I awoke early in the early morning and remembered to make the intent and went into lucid dreaming. We were in the church. Raven was seated at the Tenant's right side and I sat across from her where she was seated in the front row of the church. The area was lighted by candles. The Tenant was a tall skinny mexican woman, her hair was black streaked with gray. She wore a grey gown that was short sleeved. Her arms were long and she had big hands with long fingers and nails. Raven asked her several questions and asked to be her apprentice. The Tenant agreed. She looked older than my encounters with her/Valencia twenty years ago. I called her Valencia and she looked at me and smiled. I remembered the crazy moves she taught me in dreaming. The Tenant told us a story and it went like this:
After Don Juan left and Carlos passed, the lineage had stopped. For many
years, the Tenant searched for a nagual in Mexico and New Mexico. She
became ill and knew she was going to die. She came up with a plan and
enlisted two sorcerers to assist her where she was living in Santa Fe,
New Mexico. A grave was prepared, it was deep and layered with sand and
silk blankets. Her body was laid in it as she began to die. The
sorcerers covered her with round crystals that glowed in the candle
light. A newborn baby girl wrapped in a red indian blanket was laid on
top of the crystal grave by the sorcerers and they left. The next
morning when the sorcerers returned to the grave the red blanket laid on
top of the bed but the baby was gone. The Tenant told us she had been
saved by that baby girl. The Tenant looked at me and told me she had
shifted using the crystals. As she told the story I watched it unfold as
a vision. I watched the men place her in the grave and cover her gently
with the stones. I watched the baby being placed on top of the grave.
The Tenant caught my attention by placing her hand on my knee. I looked
up and she smiled and I awoke.
After Don Juan left and Carlos passed, the lineage had stopped. For many
years, the Tenant searched for a nagual in Mexico and New Mexico. She
became ill and knew she was going to die. She came up with a plan and
enlisted two sorcerers to assist her where she was living in Santa Fe,
New Mexico. A grave was prepared, it was deep and layered with sand and
silk blankets. Her body was laid in it as she began to die. The
sorcerers covered her with round crystals that glowed in the candle
light. A newborn baby girl wrapped in a red indian blanket was laid on
top of the crystal grave by the sorcerers and they left. The next
morning when the sorcerers returned to the grave the red blanket laid on
top of the bed but the baby was gone. The Tenant told us she had been
saved by that baby girl. The Tenant looked at me and told me she had
shifted using the crystals. As she told the story I watched it unfold as
a vision. I watched the men place her in the grave and cover her gently
with the stones. I watched the baby being placed on top of the grave.
The Tenant caught my attention by placing her hand on my knee. I looked
up and she smiled and I awoke.