It is funny to go back thru my post drafts and try to recall what I was considering writing about at that time.
The title was the only part of this post that was a “draft.” It was originally put into drafts in November of 2013, so I suspect it had something to do with the synchronicity of everything falling into place for us to move to Phoenix.
Oddly, synchronicity hits spot on right now in my life.
When I went on a retreat in November, I asked a close circle of friends for some good books to read. Of course, being ensconced in the amazing beauty of Sedona combined with some deep trauma work as part of Seane Corn’s retreat, I barely made a dent in most of the intellectual books.