my teacher

the air was still tonight and the clouds hung low. they reflected the light and it was easy to see the shoreline and his face. the longest waves we'd ever seen before extended in a white line for miles. one unbroken crest meeting the shore followed dozens of waves behind them. i sat next to him in silence, wondering at the bright images i was receiving through our energy. i closed my eyes, seeing a moving scene of intense butterfly kaleidoscopic waves, quadrants forming and peeling back, folding into themselves to reveal thumbprints, skeletons, caves with fires, the texture of a throat, animal energy, canine, cave lion, beckoning, old energy, a deep sense of home. gratitude flooded me when he looked at me. we both knew, but then he said it out loud. i am ready to teach the class in english. my heart began to open and i listened intently as he continued. it will change your life. you will see my world and energy the way i see it. then you can pass it on and use it to help heal others. it is time.