It was a cauldron of fire in the hara. After a few hours, my forehead,middle of the head, lit up. Like lightning or electricity. The day was like moving through a dream. Body very loose, head pleasantly stupid. ( it wasn’t putting people & events in boxes) Eating lunch, it all lessened a bit but didn’t go away. Humor everywhere. The evening formal session is too dang short. I’m focusing on the “in the midst of life” thing now but want to give the chi kung more time. Early morning dream of rescuing new-born kittens, feeding them with an eye dropper…don’t know what that’s about.

Tim Furneaux

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