And that title, too...the nuns, reading your haikus for years...telepathic journey into your psyche I "rode" into a convert message about you I was picking up...that inspired my poetry Woman of Joaquin...the passion and dynamics with the gift of foretelling and prophecy...during a time period a few years ago, I was "communing" with your others who have left this plane of life, I think, because of my own relationship with someone kept getting "interrupted" and she told me to "cleanse" it on my end and I told her to "cleanse" it on her end...I have a strong feeling that it was someone very close to you in the spiritual world of your "messengers"...at that time, also the time you went away from my billboard, I "cleansed" it in my desert fox grid I drew out in the dirt down in my meadow and placed symbols similar to the ones in the Desert Fox Grid Tarot Card...and I placed hardware from an old bridle hackamore and an old, old wooden stirrup I have had since the 1960s and a horseshoe in the grid...I waited a week to read the grid and the "tokens" were moved out of the grid (by I assume the wild animals which roam mine and my mother's property) and it revealed to me "things" which I read...I then walked back into my house and melted a turquoise bugle bead in a spoon over a tealight candle and the melted shaped assumed the form of an owl with two eyes...I have that as a keepsake......Mother Earth is a revealer and healer to those of us with this sixth sense...and the cosmic spirit "others" tend to us and our committments here on Earth...convent, religion, rawhide, convert, spiritual....indeed, we're only on this plane of life for a very short time...we take the bitter with the sweet and call it good...gathering as many like-minded kindred spirits and other points of Light that we can...I'm really just very simple and live a very non-polluted life...stars and moons...
Sage
Love Tinka
William .....Peace & Love