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These walls have seen people shedding their old skins. These walls have heard sorrow being cried out. In these walls, people’s blockages would break — and then their true nature could burst out, pouring forth all that was suppressed, forgotten, repressed.
It was exactly these walls that embraced each participant in such moments, giving them a special sense of acceptance, protection, naturalness, and authenticity of all the processes they were going through. How natural all our feelings are. How every one of our expressions has the right to exist. It is here that everyone can express their Wild Self — that very nature that cannot be expressed in everyday life.
It is here that a person remembers they are a child of the Earth, that they are part of a big family — humanity. And along with that, part of the Cosmic Family, the intelligent Universe.
This is a wondrous space that opens up expanses for the flight of the mind and the unfolding of the heart. Here, laughter and hugs are the leitmotif of every process. And it is exactly here that one wants to return again, to feel oneself in the flow of love and beauty, in union with all that exists.







