I wanted to share a beautiful experience I had with a friend last night. Together, we went up to a local highpoint in our city that has many raised monuments, and also has a great view of both the stars and the cityscape; the grotto. We walked along, inside the path of life labyrinth, making our way to the centre, surrounding ourselves with white light and good intent, followed by the resonate sounds of a singing bowl. We reached the middle and sat and watched the dancing northern lights for hours as they stretched from the Big Dipper to the Altair. It has been many years since I've personally seen the Aurora Borealis dance as it did last night. We also took note at how the patterns of the Aurora resembled an angel with wings. Just above Cassiopeia, (W shaped constellation), a shooting star graced us with it's presence.
I would say that this has been one of the most beautiful, inspiring nights I've had in a long time.
