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I received a phone call this morning and on the other end of the line was a frantic voice insisting i get in touch with a dead person. The caller was a live person, although i haven't a clue who it was. Anyway, the caller kept insisting i get in touch with this person named "_old Bear" and was trying to give me directions to the "burial ground". I was half asleep and trying to understand...kept askng why and who, you know, questioning the whole convo. Finally i said "let me get something so i can write this down." I woke up with the phone to my ear, digging through the night table by the bed saying, "this isn't right. Live peopl don't tell you to get in touch with dead people."
Now, if that's not strange enough...this afternoon a friend of mine and myself went to the grocery store. A small store about 30 minutes away that i've gone to many times before but, for some reason today, i missed the turn and took a different turn to get there. I noticed there were no ravens or live stock around or in the road, which for a Rez is unusal. Even mentioned it to my friend, who agreed and said he'd noticed the same thing.
We got to the store and weren't there 5 minutes when a Sioux indian approached my friend. Asked him if they'd met before. Which they hadn't. Then told my friend he (my friend) was indian. Well, he is 1/4 indian but you'd never know it to look at him. They had a brief convo before i walked up. When I walked up and the indian introduced himself as Running Bear. ( the name from the dream had come to me on the way to the store and it was Gold Bear...the gold bear. My friend later said the man's aura was gold!) he proceded to tell me why he was missing his arm, which college he'd gone to, he didn't go to Nam, his age and zodiac sign...among other stuff. He knew i was Gemini. He looked at me a couple times as if looking beyond and kept saying, "Everything's good." He even said "Gemini, ahh two faced." then laughed. It wasn't said as an insult but rather a private joke. ??? He kept coming back to the gemini thing...i don't have a clue why but maybe that will come later.
I just started telling him i dreamed of him this morning and told him part of the dream. He acted as if he already knew. He said that was how he and the woman he was with had met, in a dream.
This man knew alot but said little about it. the last time he touched my hand he "gave" me something. I blocked it within my hand until i got home then released it. It was good. No way can i even start to explain what it felt like. No fucking way.
Funny thing is, neither my friend or myself saw this man again, in this small store, after we had talked to him and departed ways. My friend saw the woman he was with but i didn't see either.
i have no fucking clue about this, but you can bet i'm going to look up Sioux as soon as i get through here.
This feels like a good thing to aid in the actions ahead of me. Hopefully we will meet again.
I think my friend's encounter, though maybe entwined with mine, was totally his experience. Therefore, i can only conclude this Sioux accomplished a double mission, if you will.
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