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3:10 p.m. - Sunday, Nov. 14, 2010
Peace
She had been watching a movie. One of her favorites. She wanted to live like them. Hands on the earth. Face to the sky. She stretched out her hands into the warm afternoon air. Into the sun. And brought the Spirit to her face. And breathed it in. Then she held her right hand in suspension, palm flat and straight, away from her body. A Native American greeting. Protection. And she stretched her left hand outward, palm facing the sky. An offering of peace. An offering of forgiveness. Her body opened in a way that was unfamiliar to her. In her vulnerable state, she felt the Spirit in her. She felt the Spirit of the world. She was All. She was One.

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