One day I traveled in a vision to the top of the mountain and visited with Grandfather and Grandmother... Elder Wise Ones whose advice I seek from time to time...
I said to them as they sat on the porch of their mountain cabin, "I have been called 'John' by my earthly parents and while I like the name I was given, I am wondering if you would provide me with a spirit name...?"
Immediately, Grandfather said, "Hatoochee"...
The meaning that came to me is this:
...the Breath of Life which moves through you to others...
So from time to time, Hatoochee [or H'tuchi] pops up in the writings and on the Sundance blog...
In case you were wondering...
Peace and Love...
Thursday
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