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My beloved Chris Boeve, left his body on April 5, 2012, almost twelve years ago, but in honor of his birthday, February 9, 1944, I offer this excerpt from my book, Life of Kai, a memoir of awakening.
We are being given an urgent call. Our culture is changing faster than we can keep up.
I was raised in the church. I am the daughter of a minister whose church sat in the middle of the town green
I hear a lot of talk about ancestors. The native American tradition focuses much attention on those who have come before.
It is the end of the year. Time for rituals of letting go and taking up. This year, I feel even more focused on letting go.
Perhaps love is the default in this reality, and we have to work very hard to erase love.