A short Pause

Between worlds. I’ll be back in a few weeks.

I’m sitting in a hotel room with blue carpets, and grey velvet chairs, in San Juan Puerto Rico. It’s only 7 am and the sun is already singing it’s way through my window. I’m headed to a small island in a few hours to meet and meditate with a group of women for a week.

I was hoping to find the time to settle down and write my “folding in”, but the 12 hou…