Dancing with My Mother’s Death

“Incubate a dream about your intention for this workshop,” Marion suggested at our first session. That night, I had this dream:

…a hummingbird is in a cage with no bottom. It hasn’t figured out that it can drop down and escape. A young red-haired farmer tells me he’ll release the hummer in his garden where she’ll be safe. I know the bird will be OK.

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by Elaine Mansfield

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