11-15-2006, 12:00 AM
I have many tales of power but one that comes to mind was when I was very young and very powerful. I grew up alone. I walked the forest and made many friends with trees and spirits.
I remember once I was 18 years of age. I was out in the night.
I was walking, looking up at the sky which seemed very different and mysterious and came to a break in the trees. There before me was a thick patch of fog. I felt my assemblage point move and the fog formed a bridge that lead up into the sky and darkness.
I started walking on it and the emissary told me that I could take the bridge into another world that was quite beautiful and that I should go for I may never get a chance again . I asked it if I could return and it answered no there was no return.
With regret I stepped back to the ground, for I was young and loved the earth and wasn't ready to leave it.
With great much remorse I returned back to the world of men and my life was never the same again.
I remember once I was 18 years of age. I was out in the night.
I was walking, looking up at the sky which seemed very different and mysterious and came to a break in the trees. There before me was a thick patch of fog. I felt my assemblage point move and the fog formed a bridge that lead up into the sky and darkness.
I started walking on it and the emissary told me that I could take the bridge into another world that was quite beautiful and that I should go for I may never get a chance again . I asked it if I could return and it answered no there was no return.
With regret I stepped back to the ground, for I was young and loved the earth and wasn't ready to leave it.
With great much remorse I returned back to the world of men and my life was never the same again.