My dream: satellites capable of projecting an image are used to fulfill media reports of a planet-x approaching the earth.

I enjoy a long phone conversation with my Sarah.

Pat and I lunch at Madre Tierra and Alison joins us for a quick hello.

I buy a blue / turquoise stone from one of the vendor and I leave it with another vendor to make it into a bracelet.

I get to know Sophie originally from Montreal. She is open to coming to make chocolate.

Get to see Trina, Ginna and Jerri.

Jade and her partner Scott come by the center for the sweat lodge. I have the pleasure of a great conversation with her. During our sharing I have the thought “what if death is like the imaginal cells that transform caterpillars into butterflies. At first death is treated as the enemy until we surrender and accept the transformation that death provides.”

Massoud (Matt) is back in Toronto and sends me some photos.

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