I used to read all these books. I knew someone who was a Shaman. All appeared well....until I read about catching a lizard, sewing up its mouth, and turning it loose in the desert.
(In pain, and presumably to slowly starve. For the sake of "An Oracle.")
That was it for me. I receive clear signs when something is not right for me (at least.)
Needless to say, the Shaman and I went our separate ways. Thank goodness we did. I found something much more true.
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