Before he started working on me, Dr H, his fun dental tech and I just talked and laughed. Time went by and Dr H's next patient arrived. He was shocked that so much time had passed. When the shakti is strong time floats like a raft on water. Your talking or meditating and whoosh an hour has past.
In the waiting room, I met Dr H's mom and his youngest sister. So fun. I loved his mom. We talked and laughed.
I went to Panera's for black bean soup. It's good without being great. Now and again I like this soup. And you know, I turned down bread. I didn't need it. While I ate, I started reading a book on how to write a successful children's story. I'm planning to realize my dream of writing a kids story this year and reading this book (which I've had for years) is part of my plan. An idea has come up for me--meditation and hatha yoga for kids--with a North Indian slant a la Ashley. The book could work with the course I'm giving to the kids in X's school.
I was tired at this point. I went to Pier One to pick up puja candles and then went home for a rest.
I talked to a lot of people today. More than usual--I told you-- more talking has appeared in my life. I know it's the shakti.
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