11:13pm Long, busy day and yet not much to report. Today included an organizational thing that had me sitting at a table with a group of people eating a fabulous looking spread of healthy, well-prepared food (+ a seemingly endless supply of beer). It’s not that I wished I could eat and drink as the others were — I can honestly say my mouth didn’t even water (though it is now as I sit and think about the food that was there). I’d had a nice helping of kitcheree before going to this shindig and arrived intentionally late. Though folks were still eating, some speechifying was going to happen that I needed to listen to. Because of that, my focus was on the speaker and not on the food, and others were less involved with my not eating. It went fine. I felt, to some extent, outside the group. But truth be told, that’s always been true. Only my consciousness about it has changed and I am unwilling to participate in something not right for me so that I can feel like I belong. It all worked out fine with more opportunities to observe and learn and feel ok about myself. Time to sleep.
Whether through Shamanic practice, through ministry, or through art, Riva finds peace and practice in spreading love, compassion, and empathy for the self and others. 