It’s not my pain, it’s our pain

Imagine a place where everybody is expressing themselves. Dancing to the music, screaming, moving, standing, sitting, lying, meditating, praying.  I ‘ve been to such a place. I was there.   Dancing. It was after a longer period of dancing when I decided to take a break. Sitting, resting, maybe a bit meditating. I watched the people… Continue reading It’s not my pain, it’s our pain