Stepping off a ledge, I met the firm shoulder of a co-traveller in the course, willing to lend support and a steadying touch.
What a gift I have managed to give myself! I am regaining my balance, my equilibrium. There is goodness, abundance and wildness left in the world, despite all the indoctrination I have resisted and rebeled against that would have had me believe otherwise.
Returning home, tired, I despaired over the state of the world again, only to be reminded by my friend Rolf, that it is not my job to carry the whole world on my shoulders, that the world is beautiful, and I am supported by the Universe.