to find someone who saw you. To find someone you respected who also respected you in return, with wonder and bewilderment.
When these types of connections happen, you don't actually know how to talk about it. It is a miracle. I am instantly suspicious. And I have the door open to utter magic - Alice in Wonderland -style...
Well, it all started in California. In a private hot springs. Called Avalon no less. I met my knight in shining armor in the mineral springs of Avalon....
Truth is stranger than fiction. Are you ready?
In Dec of 2006, I went to see my first ever psychic. He lived in a one bedroom apartment across from the train tracks. There were images of dragons all over his walls. And I had only one question: My mom is going into early retirement, and how can I help her?
to be continued...
