(I am writing this from one of the ickiest places on the planet -- NYC's Port Authority -- so if there are any errors of any kind, please recall my hellish circumstances. I am experiencing a harsh transition from my week.)
So many things happened at Kripalu this past week, but the song I have here for you was integral to the biggest, most transformative, magical moment of all.
We each got to spontaneously create and perform a Dance Prayer, not knowing what music we get.
Well, there was something Divine at work here, because I could not have gotten a better, more powerful, more evocative song if I had spend months looking for it for myself.
And I adore Sinead O'Connor...but had never heard this particular song.
I still am unable to describe what happened and I may never be able to, but take a listen.