November 21, 2013
In India getting ready for the wedding....it's all sort of strange running here and there for things I apparently must buy...jewelry, clothes, etc.....it didn't feel like India though, despite the chaos of life out in the streets, until I visited some of the Moved By Love and Manav Sadhna family at the Gandhi Ashram....then that familiar love within my heart began to emerge anew, slowly rubbing its eyes and remembering, letting out a quiet sigh, the kind of sigh that only comes forth when you know you're home, where you're meant to be...
In India getting ready for the wedding....it's all sort of strange running here and there for things I apparently must buy...jewelry, clothes, etc.....it didn't feel like India though, despite the chaos of life out in the streets, until I visited some of the Moved By Love and Manav Sadhna family at the Gandhi Ashram....then that familiar love within my heart began to emerge anew, slowly rubbing its eyes and remembering, letting out a quiet sigh, the kind of sigh that only comes forth when you know you're home, where you're meant to be...
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