Goose Medicine - Creating and Writing with Light

My first experience with Goose medicine was in the early 2000s (I think). Time is so slippery to me. I was living with my youngest sister at the time in Wanaque, NJ. Recently, I had connected to my friends/family in the Lenape Turtle clan in Ringwood, NJ. I'd been feeling the "calling" by my ancestors and didn't understand any of it, but was open to paying attention.

One day, I went to the restaurant located at the little airport in Greenwood Lake, NJ. I sat at the counter and started talking to the man sitting next to me. I find it easy to talk to people: to ask questions and share what's going on in my life. I think I got better at this sort of thing after living in Georgia. As a northerner, I found it strange, at first, how southerners find it so easy to start telling you stories about the most ordinary things and make it so fascinating. I grew to have an ease with these kinds of conversations, and when I moved back up north, brought it with me.

So, what I remember about my conversation is talking about my meeting the Ramapough Indians and visiting the church many of the clan attends, being gifted a turtle shell by the medicine man and becoming friends with him & his family (my second family), and other experiences I'd been having. The man said to me: "I have something for you. I'm going out to my car & will be right back." He returned in a few minutes with a big bag of goose feathers. "These are for you," he said. He smiled, said goodbye, and I never saw him again.

I sat there thinking: "What am I supposed to do with all these feathers!"

Flash forward to today . . . One of the feathers is on my Leader stick/wand. I made quill pens out of a few of them, and I use them to write with regularly. I learned that among other things, goose medicine includes writing and creating with light, and travel to legendary places.

Archangel Ariel/Auriel/Uriel -- Which One?

Archangel Uriel (Peace)

Sometimes I wonder exactly who put all that light into my body when I had a death without dying in Cusco, Peru. Was it the Queen of Angels who my mom loved so much, or was it Archangel Ariel, Archangel Uriel, or my angelic Self?

A spirit, great Light Being stood between my mother (Sarah) and my grandmother (Mana) at the end of the tunnel. All three of them were bathed in light but the Being in the middle was brighter. As soon as I understood I had to return to Earth, the Light Being filled me with an incredible amount of light, and I awakened in my bed in Cusco, Peru.

The doctor said: "You would have been dead in another 20 minutes if Eleanora hadn't called me right away after checking your condition so we could get you to the clinic." Uh-huh. No one knew I had died and returned. Actually, Eleanora has told me she saw my illuminated body outside of me and did know.

Recently, a dear friend gave me a book to read written by Doreen Virtue titled: Mesages from Your Angels. The first part I read was about Ariel/Auriel/Uriel, to whom I have felt a strong connection for quite some time.

Later that day, I had a couple of encounters with Ariel while going about my daily life.

First, I was driving down a road on my way to work and passed a business named Ariel's Child. Next, someone I spoke to at work later told me they live in Ariel, PA.

Light, rainbow light, colors are becoming more important and vital to me. I see rainbows a lot. My little niece and I saw a rainbow on the ground next to my car one day. We checked around all the other cars in the area, but no rainbow. I said: This rainbow is just for us today." She said: "We're special."

What wonderful communications to receive.