PART TWO: Inner Practice & Outer Expression We had arrived at the farm in a state of discouragement about the events of the past year, and the future of our small, scattered community of women. Because our discouragement was so…
PART TWO: Inner Practice & Outer Expression We had arrived at the farm in a state of discouragement about the events of the past year, and the future of our small, scattered community of women. Because our discouragement was so…
Part One: Into the Mountains It wasn’t the first time I had met them at the isolated farm, reachable only by driving down a dangerously steep gravel and shale road in Pennsylvania’s Endless Mountains; we had gathered here three times…