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Ursa Listened
Ursa listened to Salmon. The fish swam near the surface. “This is the stream of my bed I am now in the stream of my bed my bed is my consciousness my stream is my thought in the consciousness,” Salmon said. Ursa stood on the sand. “My thought is not my consciousness,” Salmon said. “I am the salmon that swims in the dream. I make it known. I swim everywhere and collect and remember. The heart is the mouth of the lake. The belly is the mouth of the ocean. The solar plexus is the mouth of the river. I flow through your whole body and out and out and in – out to the world and in to the world.” Ursa pushed sand with his foot, making a little mound. “I am the salmon who helps you. Are you ready?” “Ready for?” Ursa asked. “Let me swim unrestrained. Let me start swimming to you.” “I don’t know,” Ursa said. He was building a sand castle. Ursa Listened
Ursa listened to Salmon. The fish swam near the surface. “This is the stream of my bed I am now in the stream of my bed my bed is my consciousness my stream is my thought in the consciousness,” Salmon said. Ursa stood on the sand. “My thought is not my consciousness,” Salmon said. “I am the salmon that swims in the dream. I make it known. I swim everywhere and collect and remember. The heart is the mouth of the lake. The belly is the mouth of the ocean. The solar plexus is the mouth of the river. I flow through your whole body and out and out and in – out to the world and in to the world.” Ursa pushed sand with ver foot, making a little mound. “I am the salmon who helps you. Are you ready?” “Ready for?” Ursa asked. “Let me swim unrestrained. Let me start swimming to you.” “I don’t know,” Ursa said. Ve was building a sand castle. |
Ursa Listened
Ursa listened to Salmon. The fish swam near the surface. “This is the stream of my bed I am now in the stream of my bed my bed is my consciousness my stream is my thought in the consciousness,” Salmon said. Ursa stood on the sand. “My thought is not my consciousness,” Salmon said. “I am the salmon that swims in the dream. I make it known. I swim everywhere and collect and remember. The heart is the mouth of the lake. The belly is the mouth of the ocean. The solar plexus is the mouth of the river. I flow through your whole body and out and out and in –- out to the world and in to the world.” Ursa pushed sand with her foot, making a little mound. “I am the salmon who helps you. Are you ready?” “Ready for?” Ursa asked. “Let me swim unrestrained. Let me start swimming to you.” “I don’t know,” Ursa said. She was building a sand castle.  COLORING PAGE
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posted 7 March 2013
