Not Getting Married Twice
Installment #16 of Three Lost Worlds: A Memoir of Life Among Mystics, Healers, and Life-Artists
New Home becomes my life for two years, my practice pad for letting the Light come through me into the world. After the gut-dread I have been carrying since leaving Wichita, things are fitting together for a change. The Light I am taking on in my meditations and spiritual practices, and my growing association with the Order, all feed into the work with my charges at New Home.
I’ve found a satisfying niche. I live in Music City, and life is good. For once, my…