I was having my third experience of auricular accupuncture. The first two had been like a step down to quietness, a strong feeling after the shen men needle went in. Today I realized that my mind was clear and then I heard the ticking of a clock. I thought that I would just allow thoughts to enter and pass on through. I had the memory of my grandmother taking me, my brother, Buddy and my sister, Jill walking across the Winthrop campus. We would stop and watch the goldfish in a small pond in the wall of the Carnegie Library. Then we would explore the paths of a flower garden and she would tell us the names of the flowers. We would sit down on a hill and make necklaces and bracelets with white clover blossoms. We would go into the the science building. It was always open. There we would see a fox, a wolfe, an owl preserved through taxidermy. And real fetuses
in bottles on a high shelf. And then in a deep reverie, I saw myself as I am now with my grandchildren walking along with her seeing the fish, the flowers, the animals.
I am learning to do auricular accupuncture.
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