SURRENDER Early morning. Awake, alone, lost. My life! My dreams? I pretend I'm OK, but I'm not. I'm bone achingly tired from the relentless game. I long for a place in the world where I belong without struggle. A place in the world of belonging without condition. A place beyond right and wrong, beyond all my best efforts. A place where I'm faced with my unfiltered voice. A place where vulnerability is transformed into courage. In service of connectedness and Life itself. Do you know where this place is? And how to get there? Let's travel together. As explorers in felt sense. Note: The felt sense is a physically sensed knowing. The body knows the whole of each of situation, vastly more aspects of it than you can think. See Eugene Gendlin, Focusing, pp.vii-viii.