Certain bridges had been blocked off, and when i was in the packing process ~ well I was packing not just my stuff, but moving out or leaving behind what other fellow room mates left behind. This meditation , well kriya ~ Ganpati was bringing closer to god and realizing I had the power to change directions~ even if my family wasn't a welcoming party.
Dad helped hall most of it from knoxville back to my home town ~Oak Ridge~and Marlowe, Clinton. There I would stay with my Father, and some with Grandma. Not to mention I was also bringing home 2 dogs and the only place they could stay was grandma's and she already had 2 gray hounds.
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