Having decompressed in Aquitaine, France after the last alchemical Divinicus, I am given to reflect.The process dug deep and uncompromisingly through layers of silt, identification and karma. At the end of the day, the removal of distractions, including food and entertainment (although this came in abundance later on), illuminated the tightness and distortion in my field, including being throttled and run through with a spear (all in a day's work). The crucible of the sweat lodge awaited the fearless, with Thomas mercilessly shovelling in ever more hot rocks to the protesting wails within. There was the incomparable moment of lying naked in the sun after, the group gnawing on fresh fruit, enjoying the inner stillness, the rustling foliage and birdsong. There was a strong sense in the studio, amid meditations and deep exploration into the shift and individual processes, of emerging into the light. From my early school days, sat in confused ranks, learning facts by rote, to this enlightened forum where graceful, resonant guidance mingled with honest enquiry holding the space with magic and wonder. I was spellbound, again, by the revelation of truth and purpose. Like others, this retreat was utterly priceless. It was brilliantly composed, skilfully directed and masterfully delivered. Well done, Openhand team ( including the wonderful group in the ether) for another resounding success.