On my way back from Sydney I decided to go up the west coast of California. I am drawn to explore the Sequoia and Redwood forests and the line of volcanoes and dragon ley lines. If I am lucky I hope to engage in the northern lights. It has been raining for the past 8 hours of my drive north. A massive cleansing in the ether? The picture below brought forward a sense of blurred lines between the moutain and the sky. Where does one meet and the other begin? It reminded me of the mix and mash of energies I encountered during the retreat. There is just as much efforting in believing as there is in non belief or acceptance and non acceptance. It seems it might be a reflection of a blurring somewhere in the middle where one meets the other. It is like a limbo, one foot in and one foot out. It feels something new is being created and presented? Nothing can stay the same when it is seen and acknowledged. Any reflections on this is appreciated.