My last post talked about the distinction between the mythical and logical, engaging in a spiritual inquiry I found myself at the end of standing firmly, feet planted on the ground. This week I talk about stepping into a room and finding GOD.

It was an ordinary school night. And I was attending a community meeting in Pescadero CA, hosted and organized by the community organization Puente. We gathered in the elementary school auditorium and covered the topic of Immigration, getting clear on how to respond and what to do if ICE showed up in town and it got me thinking…