2001 Oregon Bike Tour |
Bicycling is possibly the greatest and most enjoyable form
of transport ever invented. I've been cycling ever since I was a five years
old. One of the most important days of my life was when I learned to ride a
bicycle. After 56 years of cycling, I still get a thrill every time I coast
down a hill. I ride virtually every day of the year. Nothing lifts my spirits
more than mounting a bicycle and going for a spin down the road, without
thought on anything but the ride I am taking.
Cycling is the closest thing I know to the flight of birds. While
I am riding, I often call upon my winged power animals, inviting them into my
body and consciousness. I take on their feelings, embody their spirit, and
enjoy their identity throughout the ride. On level terrain, I may pedal with a
steady rhythm like a raven flapping. I might plunge downhill like a diving
osprey, or soar like an eagle with the wind at my back. It is such an
empowering and freeing experience.
As much as I love the flight of birds, when I need great
power and stamina, I invite the wild, untamed energy of horse into my body and awareness.
I open myself to the experience and emotions of Spirit Horse, that exalted,
buoyant state that shamans mount and ride from plane to plane. When I connect
with Spirit Horse, my bicycle becomes a flying horse that carries me to where I
want to go. I am able to power up hills or into the wind like a fiery steed. I
ride a bike... not because it is green transportation or good exercise, but
because it provides my spirit with a sense of freedom and helps me develop a
kinship with my animal relatives!