By Hummingbird Shaman, on July 4th, 2010%
Lately I’ve been spending a great deal of my time away from my personal working space, the space where the hummingbirds gather. Each day when I return I hear the calling of the hummingbird to greet me, sometimes from a hidden space, and sometimes in a location where I can see them. I typically . . . → Read More: The Greatest Gift of Awareness
By Hummingbird Shaman, on January 11th, 2010%
The hummingbird is built like no other bird, giving it abilities and speed beyond our reasonable comprehension. It’s wings can rotate, giving this tiny bird the ability to hover, fly backward, stop instantly, and move at lightning speed. . . . → Read More: Hummingbird Wings of Infinity
By Hummingbird Shaman, on January 4th, 2010%
Raptors are honored in the native cultures and the world of shamanism. The attributes of these magestic birds are encouraged as virtues to emulate. The most common perspective is the strength of these birds. . . . → Read More: Raptors and Shamanism
By Hummingbird Shaman, on April 4th, 2009%
See part one of “I close my eyes“…
As I approached that original meeting place I was truly surprised to see a hummingbird on the same tree where we had first met. This one was a little shy, but I approached quietly, going only as far as the fence would allow me. I fumbled to . . . → Read More: I close my eyes so that I may see – part II of II
By Hummingbird Shaman, on November 20th, 2008%
It has been an interesting day, with great insights flowing in quickly, but gracefully. I walk down the hallway, and round the corner into my office. There perched at the feeder is the older male hummingbird. His stance is strong, a powerful presence for such a little body. A message comes through, but somehow becomes tangled in the thoughts, and so I wait. I still my mind, and hold stillness both with body and spirit.
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By Hummingbird Shaman, on April 26th, 2008%
April 25, 2008: Today is a warmer day, around 60 degrees, with a gentle wind. I took my dogs for our usual walk, but business took me out of town, and now it had been several days since my last visit. We walked down the long service road to the lower level, and I checked the . . . → Read More: Healing Power in the Wings of a Hummingbird