When I was a child, I dreamt a recurring dream. I stood on a wooden patio or balcony looking at a mountain. A gray wolf stood looking back. Even though the wolf stood on a mountain ledge, the wolf looked so closely that I could touch it, and the wolf stared into my eyes. The dream kept repeating on and off over months. One day, my family was at an event, and a Native American man was selling jewelry. I saw a bone choker necklace with a turquoise wolf on the pendant. I had not spoken to the man, but he said, “To dream of an animal means it is your spirit animal.” That’s all he said to me. My mom did buy me the necklace. (I still have it somewhere.)
After he told me this, I never had that exact dream again. The wolf visited me in other dreams.
I plan on using this website to shift through my ideas and build my philosophy. I hope that people will come to help along the way.