by Jessi Luna I was walking along the rocky patio of my childhood home (Seven Springs Retreats) a few weeks ago, when something caught my eye. Wedged between two rocks the shiny translucent scales of a snakeskin peeked out. I reached down to grasp it, and I was amazed as foot after foot gingerly slid free. For what seemed like hours I stood there, thinking of the skins I've shed on this land. The image of Kali is strong in my mind. Burn it away, burn it all away, if it doesn’t serve you then burn it away! A challenge. |
By Coby Hadas After many years of floating on the beautiful stream of privileged comfort and ease we call suburbia, my inner self demanded more. While the ride was pleasant, there was a lack of stimulation which bored me… I wanted more. Motivated by curiosity and a desire for excitement, I stood up and leapt over the edge of the abyss, trusting my eagle wings would take me where I needed to go. My landing was soft and sweet in the mountainous jungles of Colombia.
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