Julie (every name changed save my own) and I attended a personal growth workshop in 1992. We bonded. Afterwards, we had dinner together — a beautiful, melting connection. This book is a compilation of letters we exchanged after meeting, edited for public consumption. // When I asked my beloved friend if I could post the writings, she replied, "Please share in any way your like. Pinned to trees and swaying in the wind like prayer flags would be my suggestion..."
Pinned to trees and swaying in the wind,
like prayer flags.
This is how Rumi transports us. How Rilke dances with language. I am blessed to have encountered this magnificent woman. Enjoy the results of our outpourings!