Through the Dance and out the other side

I made it. So did everybody else. It was an incredibly hot dance, and they gave us time to rest in a cool place, and “medicinal treats” from the chief—glasses of liquid to drink. I won’t share much, because the spiritual stuff needs time to ripen, and the trivial things “waste the energy of the dance”. Thanks for your prayers. Thanks for those who drank water. It was much appreciated. And now I am sitting in a traffic jam hoping it won’t end up delaying me more than 2 hours.

I did a lousy job of taking photos. So here is one of me after the dance stuck in traffic

Very shortly after I published this post the jam broke. Judging from the wreckage it really was a terrible accident. But I got where I was going 1/2 hour before their restaurant closed. And was able to sort things out so that I got things that needed to be in the camper on and things that didn’t need to be there out.

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