Sometimes it is difficult to tell the stories as you're living them.
I've written some poems here, snapshots of moments that I want to remember always. More than that- I don't know if I'm yet capable.
The lessons that are unfolding themselves on this trip are life-altering and still beyond my descriptive reach.
Abundant, abundant Life. Truly.
I have been cleaning Mouna's house this week, in exchange for stay, and I am working my behind off. But it has been the most joyful experience. Cleaning meditation? Who knew? :)
So much Love to All I am far from now-
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