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and teach me that human contamination of the earth, waters and air was rapidly increasing

autoimmune diseases. Our human bodies were poisoned too, unavoidably, and the most sensitive

among us were already paying a painful price.

I was allowed by the griffin to share this vision with my mentor, but several years would pass before I

was given permission to speak of these prophecies with a few of my students in my shamanic training

program. Only now am I requested to share it publicly with a wider audience, now when so much of it

has come to pass. We humans are destroying our home, this beautiful earth being, our mother. We

know we are doing it and yet we cannot seem to stop, cannot make the changes quickly enough. Each

day there is more climate chaos, blizzards and hurricanes caused by global warming, earthquakes

caused by fracking, dying sea lions and other creatures whose territories can no longer provide enough

food due to damaged and diminished ecosystems. Many creatures, like the bees, are wasting from

diseases caused by the deadly chemicals we have poured upon the plants. Oil spills are frequent;

radiation is steadily leaking into the sea, air and land from nuclear power plants. The horror of our

current reality has more than matched the griffin’s prophecy.

As the truth of the griffin’s predictions unfolded across the globe, I continued to ask for dreams to help

us know how to transform this fate. In 2013, I received this dream.

A young man has been harming others. I firmly move him away from his girlfriend, and tell him we will

not allow him to hurt her ever again. He sneers angrily — “Oh, yeah?” — daring me to stop him. I move

closer to him and stare fiercely into his hostile eyes to show him how serious I am. He yells at me to get

away from him.

“There’s a part of me that would like to,” I confess, “but another part wants to lean in and help you

change. As it stands now, you are not even fully human yet.”

“Do no harm.” I speak these words to him slowly and emphatically. “Do you know why the native

people say this?” He shrugs sullenly, as if he could care less about anything I might say. “Because we

are all family here, we are here to protect one another, to help one another.” He looks away, still

feigning indifference, but I sense he is now listening.