I was rummaging through my closet over the weekend and came across a small briefcase I forgot about. In it I found my father’s birth certificate, letters he had written to his family while he was away at the tender age of 15, b/w photos, etc.
We are entering an intense transitional period whereas the last remainders of the old are beginning to disintegrate and the new is taking over.
Have you ever attended a Gong Bath? Neither have I and it always peaked my interest. So when I heard there was an event happening not far from my home, I knew I had to go.