‘This is my story’ said the man whose father lay dying. ‘This is my heart’ he said as we found our own. Deep beneath the surface we searched for our truest self. Experiences, values and purpose combined to open the way. When we were, who we are, what we may be! Sitting with vulnerability allows me to see you. New you. New me. Connected. Open our arms and embrace the group. Catching them before they even know they have fallen.Zen Hugs.Community. Come Into Unity. Smile and cry, laugh and sob…look deep into the heart of us. We are dancers in the spirit of the drum, drummers surfing the wave of the dance.Spiraling upwards and outwards, downwards and inwards. The DNA of rhythm embedded in our being. Rhythmical Bliss abounds. We are one beat. The Heart Beat. It must be Love. Love. Love.
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