This was a release of generational truama, burden and emotion.
The Trail of Tears was a pure negative moment in time for the Cherokee. After we disconnected, I poured this while singing a meaningful song to the canvas. Guided to bless with my Tibetian singing bowl. I thought I was done, and nope! I was guided by Indigenous Elders to present this energy with Sage. and a deep prayerful smudge. Can you feel it?
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