No, not the monkey bite. (It happened.)
Not the wedding. (Devin and I celebrated our 17th wedding to each other on the first day of my retreat.)
No, something really crazy happened that I didn’t see coming.
I took my group to my favorite Balinese healer (he’s 87 or 95 years old, depending on who you ask). I see him every year I come to Bali. Hundreds of people throng to him every week. We have to arrive very early in the morning, just for a chance to work with him. He’s really amazing.
I brought my group to this healer on the last day of my retreat, after all the hard work/heavy lifting/breakthroughs… as a treat. Because they won’t find anything like this guy anywhere else.
We waited patiently as my healer tuned in, touched, prodded, poked with a stick, and diagnosed and healed the people ahead of us… a complex process that took around 20 minutes per person.
And then something happened today that I’ve NEVER seen before.
He couldn’t find anything wrong with anybody in my group. He was puzzled. Baffled. He’d never had a group like this before. Our bodies, hearts, and minds were all good. Every woman had confidence and self love, he said, and bodies mirrored our minds. He wanted to know what my women had been studying. What was this technology?
I wish I had the Balinese words to tell him. They slayed their monsters and became Goddesses.
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