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| i created a little art piece in tribute to my new turkey totem |
“Turkey’s keynote is shared blessings
and harvest. It has a long history of association with spirituality and the
honoring of the Earth Mother and the sacredness of all life. It is a symbol of
all the blessings that the Earth contains, along with the ability to use them to
their greatest advantage.
Those with turkey totem are altruistic
and philanthropic – primarily acting on behalf of others, knowing that what they
do for others, they also do for themselves and the earth as a whole.
The turkey is linked to the third eye – the
seat of feminine energies within us. Those
with turkey totem are highly intuitive and visionary.
The medicine power of the turkey is
renewal. Its teachings are those of
gratitude and reverence. Those with this
totem need to remember that nothing is an endless resource if it is not honored,
nurtured and treated in a sacred way. “
So.
Enter the turkey.
Yep. Three times in three days.
Once
stopping traffic, crossing the road smack dab in front of my car with her gaggle
of babies, and twice walking through my backyard with her gaggle of babies.
(*
editorial sidenote: I have no idea what
a bunch of turkey babies are called but gaggle sounded good.)
One
of my favorite all time ever quotes is from the poet Rumi:
“Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the
ground.”
The
teachings of the turkey are gratitude, reverence and the sacredness of life.
Totally fits with the quote.
Well....to me anyway.
So I'm gonna run with it.
It is said that if an animal or bird crosses your path three times in succession – it’s a totem coming into your life to share its “medicine” (guidance) and teachings. It is also said that one should place images of the totem throughout one’s living space, and wear its image as an icon or talisman to let its spirit know it (and its guidance) is welcome.
Okay
then.
I’m
off to print out some turkey pics.Gather up some frames.
And a locket.
Welcome
turkey.
With
all your lessons and guidance.With all your thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground.
When
the student is ready, the teacher appears.
Who woulda thought it would come in the form of a turkey?
(grins & waves)

2 comments:
I must say I didn't know turkeys marched around like ducks through one's neighborhood. I vow to keep my eyes opened.
According to dictionary.com a group of turkeys is called a rafter, which is basically a flock! Personally I like gaggle better.
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