I attended the Sacred Steps Art Exhibition at St. Thomas this weekend.
I was fortunte to have a few moments to meet George Greenia before his lecture. It was a simple and brief, but dead-on description of the history and compulsion and emotion of the camino. I was moved.
He had the pilgrims stand...there were so many of us. And I met Donna. I have someone, finally, Stateside, only a timezone away, in a city that I frequent to talk about it. We had many things in common.
I felt at home again. With kin.
If you get a chance to see the art exhibit, please try to see it. It is small, but emotionally signifigant.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
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