As it consistently has these past few weeks, music with friends proved gorgeously enjoyable, feeding the hungry beast within, unfed and growly for far too long. Alas that such openings should come to pass just when I have committed to leaving for six months!

Oh, but never mind that, for the positives here far outweigh any imaginary or potential future negative. Gates are opening on the inside, and the truth is, I take those gates with me wherever I go. Any present-time openings can only bode well for the future; my tribe is not confined to this finite location. Blessed be!

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