Many days have passed since my last post. It was the 100th post on this blog. Between 100 and 101 I have made an amazing journey back to the womb.
Finally. I introduced myself to Honduras.
Over the next few days I will share with you the journey made out of my complicated and duplicitous world and into the welcome healing of family, love, food and simplicity.
Several times over the last few days the image of myself in past yoga classes has come unbidden to the front of my mind. The instructor would pour out the invitation to grind down into the ground, feel the pulse of the earth connect with your feet, clear your mind and feel only the intention.
The intention is alive and I have some very special people to thank for the jumper cables they have been. Thank you to my Myce for being the genuine and generous person she is, to my Monkey for being the most darling child, to their family for opening their arms to me, to Nena for being a powerhouse of a woman, full of inspiration, and to La Ceiba for being so honest with me.