When things are out of control and going berserk, there is a sense all round of hopelessness. One has to stay calm in dangerous times. Think of them all as wild horses. A couple of weeks ago, there were speeding horses nearby that sounded like thunder. When horses become very angry and violent, they have to be controlled.
There is the Pferdesegen, an old shamanic verse, song and a horse blessing. It goes (in English translation here):
Crawl out,
Worm, with nine other worms,
From marrow into vein,
From vein into flesh,
From flesh into skin,
From skin into hoof.
Crawl out,
Worm, with nine other wormies,
From marrow into bone,
From bone into flesh,
From flesh into Skin,
From skin onto this arrow head.
So you can be shot far away.
Storm Valkyrie
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