without fear or embarrassment. A calm possessed my being
because I knew that this beginning was a gift from the
infinite.

I was at home in this world of mystical inquiry. The
hand of eternity was guiding me down the pathway. I smiled
at Reno as he joined me. We walked towards the minivan,
collecting fellow passengers along the way. Silently we
sat in the van as we moved onto the 405 freeway. We sailed
home, each holding onto the magic of our personal journey.