| Pat,
My last day in Sedona I had breakfast in a very nice, small cafe.
Robin Miller was playing the keyboard - most beautifully. I picked up
a couple of his CD's and a book he had written - or should I say was
channeled to write. I really am enjoying the book and I was impressed
with Robin for this reason: he didn't force his tapes/CD's. He had a
very unintrusive sign near his table that had the prices of things and
a "fish" bowl where you put your money for your purchases and/or
donations. I enjoyed my breakfast and his music filled with me peace.
I "felt" that he was a "sincere" person...Most of the other
people I met in Sedona were too commerical and on occasion I felt
totally fake.
Pat
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