Day two of the Conference of Living Love. Man, I hope you’re getting the loving through these words that I’m feeling right now. If there was a dam holding back the deluge of love the Travelers broke it today. The waters of love flooded down through the canyons of our Souls and basically knocked us flat. I guess I should just speak for myself, but to me the walls of that Sheraton Ballroom were fairly vibrating with a resonance of sweetness. Just take your hands right now as you read this and hold them over your heart. And then as you let your own loving flow through your beautiful self, come along as I attempt to describe one of the best days of my life.
It all started on a dark and stormy night. Oh wait, that’s another story…When we all walked into the ballroom this morning, the room was rolling out a soft welcome mat and voices were a little softer, hugs were a little longer and the lines for the restroom were a little shorter. Well, we’ve all got to seed for something!
We called in the Light which was wonderful, it seemed a bit redundant since it permeated the atmosphere like fog in San Francisco. We meditated, watched Moments of Peace, did a couple of processes, and somehow through the process of the processes we were processed; and love rolled off the assembly line. Oh yeah, we danced too. What a freeing feeling it was, even though I could see myself in the mirror looking like a robot at his first prom. Alicia Hayes led the dancing and at one point I was actually concerned that when she jumped to the side in all her joy and light that well, I was concerned she might not come down. That woman could sneak up on a pride of lions in broad daylight she’s so light on her feet. What a beautiful Soul. And yeah, I know, it takes one to know one.
I didn’t exactly walk around and interview people, but I got the sensation that we were all together in a warm fuzzy ball and yet, we were partying down on who knows how many other levels as well. I think they call it oneness. I call it
