It stormed one evening, just after the sun set, and we sat and watched the lighting cut through the valley. Fireworks in slow motion. The moon rose red into the night sky, and as it was almost full, it was light enough to go for long walks in the moonlight late at night. I don't think i had ever walked in moonlight before. David Oaks mooned me too, but that is an entirely different story.
Many people think that some of the movements more radical leaders are harsh or at least edgy.
This has not been my experience. I felt welcomed, one of them, accepted, and loved. I have come to really cherish over the past ten plus years and to meet f2f some others who I knew only through their fonts. I also got lots of hugs and holding at a time in my life when I was particularly needful of that physical contact. We also had some silly time, time when we could play like kids.