There

There was no

denying it any longer,

Helen and her friends

were ADDICTED!

When she was young, she used to get overwhelmed by how much she saw, how how intensely she felt everything. But when she learned to let the sensations pass through her, like the wind, she realized she really loved the bigger view of the world from where she sat.

After 62 years of successfully pretending to be normal, Marge’s

eccentric personality began popping out in the most inconvenient places.

She tried to practice at home on her own, but got the vague feeling that she had taken a wrong turn somewhere between “om” and “shanti.”

Jennifer’s family learned to read those subtle little clues letting them know that perhaps she needed a little more space that day...

She stood there, looking at her reflection for a very long time, but feeling like it wasn’t the whole picture. So she closed her eyes and looked inside and saw...

that she was white inside, and black inside, and red inside, and yellow inside, and old inside, and young inside, and every beautiful variation in between. When she opened her eyes again, she saw the faces of women everywhere looking back at her, and she said,

“Ah, yes. There I am.”

She began hearing music everywhere. At the grocery store, at the car wash, at her book club meetings. Different in different places. At first it was disconcerting because no one else seemed to hear it. But one day, she just surrendered into it, and she let the melody carry her. That’s the day her life became one big, beautiful dance.

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