Journeys

Here I sit in a little town in Doolin, in a cottage that is 300 years old. Wow... I feel small. LOL Yesterday we visited the Rock of Cashel. It was an awe inspiring experience. The castle itself was an amazing presence in the sky. I said to Haley, "We are going THERE??". Never have I felt like I was standing in the presence of time as I did stepping into that place. In Cormacs Chapel I experienced this over whelming feeling of a crowded silence. There was no one in there as I stepped through the door. The castle itself is not furnished it basically just the shell. The chapel is an amazing room with painting on the ceiling that are being eating my microbial bacteria so they cannot have it out in the sunshine. It was such a place of reverence...

We spent the night in a strange hostel in Cashel. The whole area had a strange energy about it at night and I had some bad dreams. It was really intense. I went to bed with my body zinging... Like electricity was flowing through me.

Today we traveled to Doolin and are staying in this amazing Hostel on the coast of Ireland. I feel like I can process, or at least begin the process, of digesting everything that has happened thus far. Will post pics later!!!