I spent the day with Sylvie Walls, a healer I had met last year in the French Alps at the same time I met Kay, and she was now in London visiting her parents. Sylvie had given me a powerful healing a year ago that had gotten cut short because I had to run to catch a train, and now she gave me another. By the time she got through with me I felt more grounded, more solid. I highly recommend her; so what if you have to get up to Morzine, France in the Alps to get to her?

Anyway, we had a healing great day together and it was great to be with her. We spent a good part of the day in Camden, which is sort of like the Greenwich Village of London. They have the all-time great framers-market-type place there; tiny shops and food stands upon tiny shops. But I spent the night in Camden in a real hole–I had to stay in a place that cost very little because all presenters only volunteer at the conference and my training got cancelled in Edinburgh.

I’m definitely ready to go home after being overseas for a month now; then I realized I have no home to go to. I do have a condo in Florida that I have to move into, and all my stuff is in Vermont. But with my more solid feeling now (meaning, more solid thoughts—thoughts at a higher level of consciousness), I feel like I can handle it. I’m still feeling gratefulness. At least that’s the way I feel right now.