Lately I have been fascinated by snakes and I am unsure where this fascination originates. In the past six months, I have acquired two snake rings, one snake bracelet, and have gravitated to drawing mandalas with snakes. I have not really put all this together until New Years Eve when talking to a friend about snakes and she said that she has also had a similar obsession. She looked down at her belt and there was a big snake buckle! We laughed and she proceeded to tell me that she has been reading about it herself lately. She learned that the significance of snakes in our lives has been and will continue to increase. After a few drinks she was unable to clearly express how, so I went home to do some of my own reading.
Even though many of us abhor the presence of real snakes in our lives, they have symbolically represented transcendence. Snakes shed their skin to be born again and therefore are associated with healing and reincarnation.
For me, this says it all as I embark on my doctorate in transpersonal psychology as a spiritual journey. I am watching for all the messages now appearing in my life and here is another one. This poem arrived in my mailbox on New Years Day.
Enjoy the poem and 2012!
Spiritual Journey
by
Lei Lei Hopkins
Across from the mountains,
A little house sits in the tree’s,
I’m lost in tranquility,
As my soul tries to breath.
White clouds moving slowly,
The breeze a calm still,
I’m caught in the moment,
As my heart starts to heal.
A piece of me,
In the startling blue sky,
As I spread my wings,
My soul starts to fly.
I fly to unknown places,
Where pain and hurt once dwelled,
As the memories flow pass me,
My eyes start to swell.
Tear drops drip slowly,
Down my cheeks,
The wind wipes them dry,
And gives me some peace.
Soaring so free,
Over water and land,
My Spirit Guide gently,
Takes me by my hand.
He shows me what was,
And what’s meant to be,
And why my life,
Is so important it seems.
A long soar,
Like the eagle high,
I bow my head,
And I start to cry.
Back on the land,
Across from the tree’s,
I began to realize,
What healing means.
It mean’s not to forget,
Let the past flow,
Of all the horrors,
One soul had to go.
To take the strengths,
And apply them to life,
Is a valuable lesson,
I’ve learnt this flight.
Alone in the sunset,
I watch it go down,
When I finally realize,
What peace I have found.
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