As I reach down to see the root of my shadow.
Way back to the Ancestor Land.
I see what I have been carrying and honoring for so long..
What really no longer serves me now.
I set that root down and leave it in the ground.
That root has served it’s purpose.
Time to move forward.
Honoring that root and the Owl.
I step forward into the new blossom.
Forward without the old stories and on to the new path.
Susan Angelo 08/23/2015