Wednesday, June 8, 2011


My bedroom was turned into an ampitheatre, and we were all in black. Sitting in a semi circle facing my closet mirror, everyone was silent.

Karen wanted to speak up and when I could feel her desire, I interrupted the silence and said "Go ahead Karen."

She spoke about speaking out, how it feels good. Then another person followed, then another. Pretty soon the entire group was speaking one by one about opening their spirit to the world around them.

Then a Christian man came in and interrupted. He took a microphone out of my ear and left the room. Silence fell again.

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