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- Title: Pact of the Seven Stones: The Quest of Cheyenne
- Author : Kevin Cooke
- Release Date : January 31, 2012
- Genre: Fantasy,Books,Sci-Fi & Fantasy,
- Pages : * pages
- Size : 1622 KB
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Cheyenne finds the fabled Seven Stones. Robirda the raven gets the report from one of her many feathered friends, and tells O’gram, the medicine woman. She had been waiting for the One to lead the Five to come along. All her readings pointed to it!! Shadow masons pluck the wicked thoughts and deeds of mankind out of the swirling eddies that drop down from the tempestuous skies, as bricks for Maletoc, the dark castle. Queen Ru’ala rules the nightmare kingdom with her insignia affixed to her subjects. Demaxium, her high sorcerer watches her drink of the Stygian Font, and wonders if he dares.
O’gram teaches Cheyenne how to use the stones, and he is eager to learn. To master the Seven Stones, is to achieve the Golden Crown! But, alas, the queen has other plans for the stones. To fulfill the Legend and bring on the Age of Darkness, she will do her part gladly! The past is past, but the paths we traveled brought us to where we are now. Right now, I’m at the studio practicing yoga every day (1 and ½ years on the summer solstice 2011) and taking more teacher training.
My yoga quest began back on 4/14/1988. I hadn’t started my practice, yet, but my commitment to search began, then.
To achieve the golden crown, after mastering the seven stones is every person’s gift. To open the crown chakra, is to open the heavenly reality of our true experience. Once the perceived world of the physical plane is shattered, and everything merges into one, the spiritual self is realized. There really is magic in the world! It is how Pact of the Seven Stones begins, and it is inspired by this truth.
My 5 year old has started practicing yoga with me. We live together with 3 cats and 3 dogs, “Don’t forget Mr. Happy!” he reminds me.
Our bird, we were calling Mr. Lonely because his mate died, Johnny renamed more appropriately.