Medicine In Me

We went to Mueller State Park by Pike's Peak today.  I felt a Native cry and surrounding as we drove up there.  Maybe it is a Native space that is not openly labeled so.   The rocks were red for a lot of the trip.  There was a rush of people driving back down the trip, but not up.  I worked a telepathic native communication and puzzle as we drove.  I could feel that it was a very military mission linked to my time with my Cherokee Medicine Man.  Finally, the line broke and I was given the title.  That relationship, especially for that time, made me a top medicine woman as well linked to protecting to Native lands as well so that that population can protect me.  We will mark bases on these lands like my days on Waikiki and Pearl Harbor.  I am the baby of the Navy.  I will not have black hair because I would then look too alien Wiccan.  My hair will be colored not white, but the blonde as it can be and will grow normally again.  They communicated the highest of regard for me and my dealings with things in all communities.  For communicating, the winds shift, but I will provide nature with a healing storm here and overseas and introduce a sorcery to cleanse Native spaces that are chosen for occupation.  It will only be the beautiful that we will keep and acquire the sunsets every night.