January 2011
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Petitioning the universe
Last night at Fuzzy (I’ll explain what that is one day), we were invited to do something that felt all wrong: to write a prayer for ourselves. We were invited to follow the example of the central character in Elizabeth Gilbert’s Eat. Pray. Love in unashamedly petitioning the universe.
I was in a weird place anyway. I’d just found out that I’d been appointed as the...