SHE weaves the Web of life, our Old Ones told us it is Spider Mother that gives us the Grid to dream our story called life. We slipped off into sleep following their tales of time before time, and the Web caught our dreams, we found our dream catchers nearby when we awoke to the new day, and the unfolding of the dream. Love was in every word and life was explained to us while in their care. Wisdom Keepers were our Story Tellers.

~ pa’ris’ha