Saturday, August 21, 2010
4:30 AM. Must be getting close to entering Virgo. Nights are noticeably longer.
Yesterday we did two shamanic journeys — Nancy, Dave, Linda and I. in the first, my message seemed to be, take the experience itself of flying itself — enjoy the ride. In the second, it was a long portrayal of downstairs life — pointless, empty, boring, solitary. I didn’t think to put the two together in that way until now.
We three took a walk to the lake, and a paddle on the lake, between the time Linda and Dave came in from RMR and the time Nancy arrived. My legs can feel it this morning, though. Enjoyable but I’m so far out of shape. I concede, I’d feel better if I did it regularly.