As I wish, I am writing these true events, as a story.
Once upon a time, there was a little girl, she lived in a house full of rage. She would pose like a mermaid sometimes on the rocks in the back yard, or dream lazily by the creek and watch the cray-fish travel about. The most fantastic thing, was to watch the garbage man, this was her first experience with her Guardian. He was big, strong, had long hair and he could pick up the metal barrel garbage cans like they were easy She didn’t see him as a boyfriend or how cute he was…..she really saw him as a protector. Chin on her hands, watching out the window, she thought, “if only he could protect me inside this house of rage”. She continued her fight, crying, bleeding, running, running away, screaming and fighting for her life”. She always remembered the garbage man. Where was he?
Many Many, years passed. She was a woman now. She was invited to an Angel – Guardian class. Lying down on her mat, covered in her blanket, going with in, she listened to all the wonderful words Dr. Livingston gave. Opening the door in her young girl/ woman mind, she saw a big strong man, long hair, wide metal bracelets on his wrists, Jonolyn was his name, that is what he said to her, during her vision. He made it known to her that he would always be there for her.
She is a tough spirit, making her way through life, yet she always kept the garbage man and Jonolyn near by.
One day, she began practicing the “pipe filling” song in Lakota, over and over again, until the tones and pitches were like a meditation. One day, without notice, she received a box in the mail. It was from her friends in Maine. In it was , a pipe! She was gifted a pipe and she was so happy. Along with the pipe, were some other morsels of things. A set of metal wrist bands like Jonolyn wears. Her Guardian was the first thing she thought of!!! She kept them in a safe place. Soon, she released them to one of her sculptures on her front lawn outside, putting the bands on its / his wrists, arms of the sculpture open wide, to protect her, now that she was alone.
Long after that, she went to a special ceremony in the mountains. A vision was given to her to share, not knowing if this was her vision or to be passed to someone else. The words were ” Clear the way, make the coast clear, he is coming, he is one of the safe ones”.
A short time had passed, and everything lined up perfectly for a 2 week Yoga training, During the training, there was a wonderful meditation/vision work called Holo Trophic Breathing. At the very end of the vision, the garbage man appeared to her, just in a flash, She had tears in her eyes, happy to see him again.
A few days later, she and her brother saw Dr. Livingston while having lunch in Tularosa, NM. Seeing her again welled up thoughts about the Jonolyn and the Garbage man. Leaning over the table she asked her brother, why the Garbage man didn’t protect her. Her brother, so, deeply~meaningful, said ” he did, you are still here!”. He helped keep you alive and strong.
There is a warrior Guardian coming to her, not as an intimate relationship. It is a spirit connection. It is big, filled with joy, abundant, strong and radiates light & love.
Everything is lining up, He is getting ready to leave, he is preparing to be present……He is preparing for his journey.