Deep in this heart this heart of stone............
In the dream I sat up high at the top of a great tree beside me a beautiful black raven. The raven flew to the ground at the base of the tree and began to dig and scratch amongst the roots. I dropped down and joined in. As I dug, a hole began to emerge between the roots. The hole grew larger until I was able to crawl through a tunnel and then down into a large cave underneath the tree. It was a safe space a sacred place. I walked around touching the walls of this mysterious place. I felt something in the wall. It seemed to be a small rock but as I scratched away at the dirt it became bigger until eventually a huge boulder was revealed in the wall of the cave. “What is this?” I asked the raven. “It is your heart” the raven replied.
