Last night I woke up in a dream to find that I had furry puffed cheeks and snub nose, whiskers and big ears that I could twitch. The 'spirit' of the large buck that we shot (Johnny with gun and me with camera) transmitted the following information to me:
That he was imparting to me an improved sense of smell (I have an impaired sense of smell from reoccurring sinus infections as a teenager) and hearing (my hearing is also slightly impaired as a result of excessive wax leading to infections) so that I could better sense the way ahead.
He also reminded me that my thighs are strong and I can run as fast as I need; he said I needed to be less mean with myself and not ashamed or afraid of abundance. Finally he said that as a strong and healthy young buck, he would be leaving with me a increased desire for procreation.
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