It’s evening and I am sitting in a ground floor apartment listening to the muezzin singing the evening call to pray over the loud speaker. I am so thankful that he has a most splendid voice.
I was just going to write a FB post about a book and be done with it but something kept nudging me to write more, explore more. Why did this small book feel like a profound inner shift for me?
Thought I’d share some of the up coming madness that will be my life for the next few months.
In spite of illness and injury it was such a great week at the Elephant Freedom Project! I now have a new family who stole my heart and an elephant who thinks she is a Queen!
I gotta say, there is an abundance of testosterone in the feisty little town of Creel, Mexico. I would not have been surprised to see a old fashioned Western gun fight break out on its dusty streets.