The idea arrives fully formed and I live into it.įor the firewalk, nine of us gathered up Sleeping Child Creek.
It seems to be how my life happens, at least for the really big things: It was one of those moments I have in my life, when a suggestion is made, and I know it’s as good as done. Just sayin’.īut when Marnie offered, it was too enticing to pass up. Let’s be clear here: I did NOT go seeking an opportunity to walk barefoot across twelve feet of red hot coals.