There you go…

Relax, listen to the music, count your breath…
Some nice ladies will put a blanket over you to keep you warm…

Feeling like a glass coffin…

Dream your travel to Avalon…

Let it all go…

I sing in the shields, | and in strength they go
Whole to the field of fight,
Whole from the field of fight,
And whole they come thence home

(Havamal 157)

Bear spirt appears!

The bear puts both arms around the tree above her
And draws it down as if it were a lover

…

Arise!

 

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