I am Norse. 29%
My first shamanic journey (with Leslie Kenton) – I was greeted by a WOLF. MY totem animal.
I’m bound & chained by those who refuse to acknowledge that I exist.
These are the sort of people who’d take pleasure in pulling the wings off a butterfly or kicking a kitten or thieving a baby to sell for money.
Anything to make them look BIG & BETTER and keep people like me (I AM NOT ALONE IN THIS) “in our place.” ! ! !
But this one wasn’t an ickle wickle buttyfly who’d fall over dead at the very first nasty insult, peeps :o)
Look at yourselves F1RST. Then come back at me with the same old, same old spite.