Pele Calling

While sleeping atop a lava field from the 1950's Pele come calling loud and clear. As I slept peacefully, the calls of Pele woke Katie in the middle of the night....

"It was as if I was never asleep, as if I knew I should be awake for her coming. The voice of a singing woman came through the open air yurt. Her voice was angelic, loud and clear; not like a whisper. Its intention was to wake me up. The voice seemed to come from the opening in the top of the yurt. It was calling my name, Katie, only calling it twice, once in the yurt and once as she swept down the coast. The voice was calling in a way that was not frightening but very much calming to my soul. Pele's presences was there for a good solid minute, then she seemed to continue down the coast, still calling my name, but fading away."

I woke to Katie's amazing experience, knowing too that Pele had been in our yurt. I feel that a connection has been made to the other side of the Mists. A bridge has begun. A bridge I hope to cross soon enough.

I will be doing Pele research all day, so check back in a bit to read some more!