This morning during meditation Angrboda was very primitive. She had pointed teeth and reminded me a lot of a shark. She did several things to purposely scare me (she likes to work on my “fear” responses) and then told me something that is undoubtedly true:
“You wouldn’t trust me if I were soft with you.”
There’s something to ponder.
She also reiterated that everything in life comes with a price, good or bad. I’ve been getting this message a lot lately.
Hail Lady of the Ironwood and Iron Will!