Cosmic Courier

WOW. My final taxi home on my last day at work was piloted by a beautiful old man, the bindi burning brightly on his forehead, the boot of his people carrier filled with potatoes. " You will understand what it is to be a human ", the bangra music rattling the bolts.... I do feel India is very soon for me, have been making lots of strong connections with her people. Universe here I come. The letting go!