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My hair is bigger than my hosts have ever seen.  When I venture out of my little room, bleary-eyed from a solid night’s sleep – Amanda ruffles it & exclaims, “I LOVE IT!”  I feel no qualms about being my authentic self here.

Now sitting with my feet half buried in the sands of Lake Huron, I review my book on the 7 Healing Chakras.  Tears well up occasionally as I identify strongly with certain passage – making me scribble in my notebook wildly.

That’s it.  I abandon my writing accoutrement & head for the water.

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