The Answer, My Friend, Is Blowin’ in the Wind

Gail - September - Blog

I had just finished facilitating a workshop, had lunch with a friend, and was driving back home on the freeway when a flying object appeared in front of me heading directly for my car. It was dark against the backdrop of the blue sky and looked like a large piece of metal. 

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