In a Reiki session, my mind was still going crazy with thoughts and “to do” lists.
As the fog started to clear, I saw an endless white staircase to the clouds. I stood on the third step, looking back, and crying and crying for those I left at the bottom, hands reaching for me and mine for them.
Then my gaze redirected. I danced up the next dozen stairs, happy and elated to be on the journey home!