A crow arrived in my meditation, a big black bird body, up close and personal with his back to me – demanding attention like all his cohorts in the skies, on branches and wires, beak open and loudly proclaiming, or was it complaining? I wondered if I could ask for a smattering of blessings from the crow proclaimer, blessings for us earthbound mortals.
So I did some art and asked.

(And Crow spoke)
“Look to each other
be the sentinel at your friend’s gate
stand watch over that which is most precious
to yourself and also to others
listen to others’ voices
and speak your own clearly
base your claim to nobility
on your readiness to share
your own inner wealth.”
Susan, thank you, your words and image speak so powerfully to the path ahead.
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This is fantastic!!!! I love the art and your words! 😍🙌
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Whew! Loved the caw caw through the center and the words. Your Words. Crow’s Words.
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