One of the things I love most about reading your blog (now and always) is that you hold space so beautifully for the seemingly impossible, improbable, and miraculous. I love your hope that allowing for the impossible in everyday life might generate the energy that would give birth to it on a grander scale. And I especially love that you were not only able and open to seeing an impossible occurrence (the whales breaching), but that you had the courage to ask the teen boys about whether the whales might be playing along with them. It’s one thing to experience the seemingly impossible, but another to have the courage to articulate and talk about it. I’m glad you did, and I’m glad that they understood.
With love,
G xoxo
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