Dance to a Wylder Beat Cover Reveal
At the staff meeting where The Wylder West meeting was announced, my first reaction was ‘I could never write a book like that’. Despite my house being surrounded by horse farms, I thought writing a book set in the American Wild West was too much of a stretch for me. However, that night I dreamed of a mystical man trying to hide his gifts to blend in as a common settler. I chalked up the dream to going to bed directly after the meeting with a belly full of cookies. Two days later, one of my colleagues in my Shamanic Meditation Group session announced someone was ignoring a calling. I had been an apprentice for over a year and received very few callings. I didn’t believe the statement was directed at me, despite having three nights of the same dream visitor. A nightly visitor with rippling pectoral mu...