An Experience

Once again, I’m so grateful for TCC. I spent two weeks in April in Piraeus, the port city of Athens, staying with an old friend who recently suffered a grievous loss. Being with someone so brittle and in such deep grief for a prolonged period of time wasn’t easy. I was left feeling exiled from my soul. As I did my daily TCC overlooking city and a bit of ocean, my practice kept bringing me back to my grounding, my flow. On my last night, because I was flying home in the morning and needed a 5:45 a.m. Uber, I was wide awake at 2 a.m., worried I’d sleep through both alarms. I completed my final travel preparations, had a cup of coffee, and did a long, slow, full TCC practice, watching the city lights spread out before me. TCC bliss.