Late night under the almost full moon shining in my open window. I can hear the ocean here at the stunningly beautiful Asilomar beach, just outside of Monterey CA. The Temple of Grace burned a week ago. So much has swirled around me in such powerful, remarkable, difficult and profound ways the last 3 weeks. I have so much to write about, yet the sheer volume of experiences has me stumbling over where to begin.
I have noticed the times in my life when the the veil gets thinner... Synchronicity increases, those chance meetings or experiences that seem to line up to form a missive or point of direction. Right now I look around me and see many messages of validation. Validation of what?