Sunday, March 11, 2012

I went to a party for the Vodou Priest of priests last night.
There was a lot of spirit work and today all of my bodies feel sore and tired. All of them.

And of course when I woke it was an hour later than it should be.

Yet I was still up to welcome the Divine Soul into this place with a kind of adoration. Sacred space is indeed timeless, and the bodies were still and happy.

...and now I am up.

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