So I returned the light to Luna. Seems to have brightened up the local universe. And now, I have been given a room in a beautiful home in Port Townsend. I am helping a friend with her 93 year old Dad, Gus, and by doing so, I now am part of a loving family. The transition to being part of a tribe, with its needs and offerings, compared to my wanderlust life of the last four years, is monumental to me. Many conflicting feelings, but I shall follow the best and highest of them, and see what transpires. Now I will be learning more about how to make better blogs, right here.
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Thrown out of spaceship by mutinous crew for reading Vogan Poetry, now living in inner space. Seeking Higher relationship with Universe. Stuck on Earth for now, but will hitch ride to any higher dimension, planet or time. Have fluffy towel and Thumb Ring, will ride in cargo bay. View all posts by The Wandering Raconteur