I woke up several weeks ago to the sounds of the baobab's call.
I felt the master plants and the healing herbs calling on me.
I felt a part of me awaken, connections being made, knowledge coming to the surface.
I woke up with the conviction that I knew, and that it was time to take another step towards this part of me.
So yesterday I started the work.
I felt like I was reuniting with old friends.
Every time the name of a plant came to my ear, it was like a memory that came back from far away, from deep inside me.
I found the benefits of each plant, as when one finds the arms of a former lover.
A certain nostalgia.
This sensation that one knew the person at one time, but that one must get acquainted with what this person has become over time.
I am on familiar ground, but at the same time the experience seems new to me.
I am acutely aware that the past, the present and the future are all one at this moment.
I am full of gratitude for the past life in which I was one with these plants, and I thank my current incarnation for integrating this knowledge into my present experience.