To Friends Behind A Frontier

Reflections On Cracking The Healing Code (With Digressions)

I woke around 6:30 am, and Lewis was at his post, on my legs. When he detects I have woken up, he moves to my chest and sits on me like a hen, purring. We say our morning prayer of thanks and then once I am up and robed, we go out the back door.

The air felt so clean and brisk, the sun was rising behind the trees, and the birds were chirping like I’d n…