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The She Wolf
#1
I was working for a telephone company many years ago. I was in the desert in a very rural area close to the Tonto national forest in Arizona. I was sitting on a box fixing wires when I watched a large grey wolf approach me. I was not afraid but checked its eyes for madness or disease. Its eyes were calm. It was a she-wolf. She came behind me and smelled me. I sat still and waited. Part of me wondered if I was going to get bit. I slowly turned and reached slowly to her with a opened hand. She smelled my hand and looked at me in a wild powerful way ...she was wild, I was a human doing something strange. We shared something... then...she walked away a bit and watched me. I decided to just sit there and pretend I wasn't worried about her. She circled and came back behind me. I put my hand behind my back without turning palm up. I soon felt her breathe on my palm then a soft soft lick. The shewolf then ran about 30 feet and stopped and looked at me. A fellow worker I knew who was not a good man drove up in a truck and got out of his truck saying "That wolf was right behind you you could have been attacked!" or something to that effect. He was quite concerned where I was very detached. I wasnt afraid I told him. We both looked at her and she ran away, not fast but quick, not afraid.I can still feel that lick..
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#2
Life and Love, gentle
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#3
I love how you were open to her. She was looking for her mate...the one who would see her. She was a nagual wolf looking for a nagual man.
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#4
From the Inner Landscape forum posted 11/24/2010


Ok, I posted recently to Wolf that his calling me Lang triggered a recall of memory. I decided to post about it here...



So yesterday I was tickled by the typo, but just went on with the evening. It wasn't until I was turning in that I had a vivid flashback. It happened as I was in front of the mirror about the brush my teeth. I recalled the time when a wolf stared across an arroyo at me. I have posted about this before...at pp. I went today to retrieve that post. Its from the sub-forum Movies, title Mongol, dated 11/11/08. First some background. I saw a video excerpt about the life of Genghis Khan who was my namesake at the time, or I was his, however that works. In the movie he had the animal totem of the blue wolf. In the preview of that movie (I have not actually seen the movie itself) they showed a wolf. This wolf looks like the wolf in Wolf's Silvereye forum. Its grayish white. I said in that thread the following:




"It's interesting to me about his experience with the wolf. I had a similar experience, and when I recall it, I still am not sure if it occurred, yet I have a distinct memory of it. I was in third grade in Las Cruces, NM. I was going towards my bus, as school was out. I look across an arroyo and a wolf is staring at me, it looked like the wolf in the movie previews here. I stare at the wolf, the wolf stares at me. I felt fear looking at it because I sensed it was a wild animal, not a pet. It was the feeling given to me of its wildness. And it's awareness of me was interesting and engaging. I knew it wasn't going to hurt me, but the moment was intense nonetheless.



I feel there may be more to the memory, but this is all I recall. I wonder about this experience such as, why didn't other kids see it? Or, did it really happen? And was it the way I remember it? Most of all, I just remember it looking at me, its eyes had an intensity. And between us was some type of arroyo I believe."





Ok, that's what I remembered at that time. Now last night I remembered some more...



I remembered how I always felt Juan Matus's presence from that wolf, but only after I had read Castaneda. The two in time had linked. Also I realized that I had partially blocked my understanding when at pp because I was uncomfortable with the wolf as totem or omen due to LoneWolf and how Lujan viewed him etc. Even after leaving pp and coming here and being here for months, that memory was out of view. It wasn't until yesterday (and last night) it came back in full.



The wolf had stared at me, it caught my eyes and held them, then communicated silently. It told me it was wild, and I was like it and one day I would join it, but not now (when I was about 9). I was too unlike it then to join it. I had to go through my life, live with the rest of the kids, be a regular kid, its wildness was too much for me, but also it was me. Am I the wolf, not necessarily, but the feelings it gave me, its wildness,its freedom, yes. It told me (silent communication) we would meet again one day. This too frightened me, but not because I feared it, just it felt like too much at that time, and yet I wanted to go with it in a way too, but couldn't then. I wanted to get back with the kids, but I also liked this creature and knew it represented everything that wasn't my life I currently knew, I felt the wolf truly understood me. My life was tamed and ordered, controlled and rational...it's life wasn't, and a part of me, even though I didn't go with the wolf, was also a part of him I kept with me as I left. I don't know how I got to my bus, and memory vanishes after that moment of locking eyes with the wolf for about a minute, and then I am on the bus. That's all I recall but the memory is there frozen like a snapshot.
Oh, and do I think it was LoneWolf?, yes!
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#5
The wild things are part of us and we are part of them. When we try and tame them or imprison them he are taking from them their lives. Refuges yes, zoos no. May your children be so lucky to see a wolf in the wild for such things grow dimmer with every tree felled.
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#6
Taming is the intent of the FI. It seems kind and loving...the desire to hold close and have with. Seems innocent. Like you can see kids squeal in delight at the zoo looking at all the strange wild animals, and parent feeling content they are making their children happy by giving them such an experience. No one thinks of the cost to the animals and what they teach us abotu the wilderness, which is where magic is born. That why we must resolve everything in us that would threat our magic, no matter how harmless or well meaning it seems. If we seek our link the the wild, we need not feel loss, for we are the wild too.
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#7
We are the wild too-Nu LAng





I like that! Well said for there is where as you say "magic is born".
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#8
i love my 'wild'...lol
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#9
Wild is the wind, who can contain the wind? All we can do is join it, be wild too. Move with it. It takes us where we need to go which will always be "with the wild".
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#10
I got my wild on.
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