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And we can examine our own dreams of what feeds our spirits, what lights our internal fires, and lead our lives, a day at a time, praying for guidance for our next steps, and our next.

We see her boys, who we miss very much, playing in the open spaces, the woods, and the neighborhoods, as Tasha finds her niche as a healer and a gardener.

So there are a good number of rooms, small and large, all surrounding a central garden. Tracy and I discuss our youngest sister, Tasha, who has a gift with plants, two young boys, and skills as a massage therapist and CraneoSacral therapist.

Over the years, perhaps teenagers testing (or demonstrating) their physical strength. Those teenagers are off doing things in the world of adults now, and the wall is yet to be repaired.

You can look out over what they call the barranka, or gulch, and see the horizon. The back of the building faces east, so it would be a wonderful view of the sunrise.

The front door is blocked by the huge poles of a teepee, being stored here, maybe for the past 10 years or so.

The Kalpulli was built with intentions of being an ashram, a place where people could get away and connect with the earth, and partake in indigenous rituals and ceremonies where their bodies could be cleansed and detoxified.

There’s an abandoned, half-finished hotel on the Kalpulli, here where Tracy lives. We explored it a little today because it’s for sale, and our imaginations were kind of activated by the thoughts of what we might do with such a space.

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