Healing Story #6 - Indigo Blue
THE CLIMB up the canyon was steep at times; he envisioned the wall of water the Orator had talked about. He thought he heard in the distance a deep, deep rumbling. High above him was a hanging bridge suspended across the canyon…
Healing Story #8 - Tremon
THE YOUNG MAN reached over and rubbed the belly of Buddha as he pushed the door of his father’s cabin open. At his desk his father was writing in his journal. Turning, he said, “Wow, am I glad to see you…