chairs in the church attic set up for a Healing Circle
While waiting for the Island I ran into a Nun who had taken a vow of silence. Meeting her stood out to me, even though our passing was brief and without words. She picked at my Psychic mind, like I should know her or something. After my brief encounter with the Nun I boarded the Ferry and took the 15 minute trip to the Island. On our arrival we noticed the dock was filled with school children about 7-8 years old who were waiting to take the Ferry back to the mainland. As the Ferry was secured a young girl looked at me and said “What’s your name?” And for a brief moment I didn’t know what to tell her, my own name had left my mind. I finally said that my name was Sali and she told me that her name was Anna.