Seminar in full swing. I mentioned I may have to be brief, so here’s my “haiku” version thought thus far:
Dance, hands clasp, feast of being.
The becoming song.
As for my personal experience, I’ve had a nasty virus pull me back into basically rest and recovery. I believe my corner will soon be turned. Until then,
Watching through fog glass
Removed, longing to be here.
Wait for mist to lift.
Not what I would say I most wanted with my first few days of this bountiful seminar, yet even with this, there’s so much to learn, to accept, to let go.
Getting to know you: we feel so exposed at times