March, around the house, out back working on the sweat and also sweating several times during a cleansing fast. Several trips to Havarock at various temperatures.
Had a nice day out at the other sweat. DF and I took a nice nude walk about around the community and surrounding desert.
Later, at a B-day party, I met a guy who had been working on an outside washing machine that day, as we passed by Adam and Eve barefoot (such a pleasure) during that walk. After conversing a few minutes, I recognized him and he remembered us. He said, "Yea, I thought to myself, God I love this place," and smiled. It is an intentional community out there, lots of people involved living there and plenty of surrounding desert State Trust land, miles of it. Not such a pretty desert, but quiet, calm and a grand sense of wide open spaces and big sky, where we are welcome and accepted naked. We also walked the labyrinth.
February was quickly gone! No groundhog was seen. A chipmonk. The javalina referred to wrongly as pigs weren't home that day. They look like little warthogs to me, but don't tell them that I said that. I visited them today for an hour or so. The were alarmed, I sent the energy, they calmed and came back and relaxed in the shade, as I relaxed and meditated in the sun on Havarock. I was up wind, they could smell me, I'm sure.
Jbee