11-21-2017, 10:43 AM
I would suspect hugging a tree, feeling the rough bark on your loins as you feel the great energy flow through your Chi. The cool wind at your back contrasting with the warm surface, after the hot tea and meditation taking a nap in the shadow while your dreams come alive with the history of that very spot, the Native American girls laughing and talking while gathering Acorns, the settlers weary from travel but driven by hope. It was there for all of you and many more to come.