Chapter 26: A Zen Candle
The place where the only way to know what is within is to allow another to enter and describe it.
The night I stop in Atapuerca, I meet a Brazilian woman. She is in the restaurant’s waiting area, and we get to talking and then end up sitting together. As is inevitable, we fall into sharing our stories.
There is a stranger-on-a-train quality to forging relationships on the Camino. You share things about your life that you would never share with someo…
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