The matrix

Meeting Wolf today was like being unplugged from the matrix - again. That's all I can say for now as Jacky (and myself) are still trying to digest it all. There was a lot to take in.
I can tell you that Wolf is Cherokee, from the Wolf Clan and that he grew up on a reservation. At age 18 he told his grandfather that he was going to leave to join the US military as he needed to learn two things:
1. how to have deep compassion for those in great pain, and;
2. fear - he said he knew that war would teach him both of these.
He then went on to spend 21 years working for a US military "special forces" unit.
He has been working on being a medicine man since he was 7 years old. He is articulate and funny, has long gray hair pulled back into a pony tail and has a face that is as wise as it is beautiful.
He knows who he is and what he is doing and in his presence you are left completely sure of this.
I wanted to cry most of the time we were there, due to everything we have been through to date, more specifically, everything my Jacky and my Pirika and Martha have been through to date.
We are having a day off tomorrow - no driving, no appointments, just us and the lovely climate of Thames.
Back to see Wolf again on Sunday. I can tell you that Jacky is already in way less pain from the 2 and a half hours spent with Wolf today. I did ask Wolf what brought him to New Zealand, he replied "peace".
And, when he travels out of body his soul colour is orange, that was cool to hear :)
Loving ya's - ALL!
xo