im at a festival in st maires school, my old primary school. like an old reunion.
I meet Nageeb - he has a son now, who he shows to me. I meet francis, and we have a hug and a massage. I Meet Ruthy and Jessica.
Some youth are having a fight around my tent, they all start getting
my sleeping bag and clothes mixed up in their fight, so I go in to
sort it out.
Then they start back on me, and pile on. I'm trying to fight off 4 or
5 of them at once. It all feels like a blurry dream as I have gone
into a trance and cannot feel a thing.
I have this special devise that tells me what I can and can't eat.
Some people are doing wild food walks at the festival.
I am reminded to continue my research into edible roots and edible fruits.
I see Thomas SK, and he is teaching a group of us, and he says,
"I can tell you what you can do because I am tuned in, but as you are
not, you don't know what to do. So you are best listening to me. This
is what its like when you tune in."
I can see that he is just being honest. This goes way back.
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Anne marie has sent me a text, - she is telling me to meet her
somewhere down in devon to help her do this talk. She says I will like
it, its very shamanic place.
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