September 24, 2004 08:14 AM
Kris , Nic, and I are here (after 30 hours of travel ) in Gdansk, Poland. I am back from the dead. I became horribly ill on the plane and was throwing up and dripping with a sweaty fever. Truly, as sick as I have ever been in my life. FAMILY : In Warsaw, we are met by Vladimir and Anna. They take me to the doctor where I am given an I.V. drip with antibiotics , etc. Last night after a 4 hour train ride from Warsaw to Gdansk, where we are met by my good friends , the promotor, Kryztof and Adam K., I had healing broth made by Kryztof’s wife, Agnes. I awaken at 3 A.M. and feel ALIVE. Kris stayed by me the whole time I was ill. I will forever be grateful to her for giving me strength. This morning, Nic spoke to me with tenderness in his voice and eyes : an injection of healthy and divine love. Adam is comforting and as steady and strong as always. Vladimir touched me and told me in his low voice to be strong, I felt a surge of energy come through me in the form of a vibrant purple smoke. ALIVE.