I love the smell of misapprehensions apprehended in the morning.My brother set me straight about the healer. First, he didn’t tell her much about me, so her analysis of my jarring life rhythm and the 7 generations of static I need to overcome before walking the Camino were just her “doing what she does," says Big Bro. “Sometimes she gets it right, sometimes she doesn’t. Primarily she’s a body worker, and a good one. That other stuff is just…other stuff.”
Ah. Well. My body could use some work. I'll keep an open mind about the Other Stuff.
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