Our shamanic group had just finished a wonderful lunch, as we were enjoying some down time before our next session, I hear glass shattering outside behind me. 

I turn and witness a large Rubbermaid container full of glass shards being poured into a bed that looks approx. six feet by three feet wide and 8 inches deep.

My body shivers, “What the flying fuck!”  was all that I could manage to get out of my throat.

Further scanning reveals a water bowl and sacred objects, leading me to believe we...