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Aloha Enna - thank you for writing the book. Having had the privilege of reading it during your writing process, I can truly say it is a beautiful offering after the dot-connecting of Krivda. I have been meditating regularly for about 5 years, and the non-practices you have shared here were refreshing to my soul. I still use them effortlessly every morning. I cannot describe the effects except that I feel more whole.

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Enna! I have purchased the book and am eagerly awaiting its arrival. Broody Blue, a beautiful yet unexpected title.

I continue in my study of Krivda, receiving more from its pages with each subsequent read. Often my thoughts will drift to ‘what can be done?’ Or ‘how can people most benefit from this information?’ And it would seem that Broody Blue is the answer. Non-doing.

With everything going on in the world today, one feels a call to be a force of good in this dark time. You, Enna, are such a force! As many who have come before you and have shone light into this world, your soul is making its offering and I am hear to hear your call.

The timing is perfect. The conditions are fortuitous. The energy is primed.

As I have said above, I continue to benefit from Krivdas pages, and it will be Christmas all over again when I receive Broody Blue.

I also hope that with the publication of the book I will hear your voice speaking with Paul Chek very soon.

One point of great concern, is the publication of OpenAIs chat GPT technology.

Whatever comes, we are lucky to have you, and I am grateful to know you.

Lewis 🙏

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hard to say in words my state after reading the most beautiful and meaningful ‘’story’’ I was fortunate to encounter in my journey here thus far! I feels like i suddenly can see/ feel/ acknowledge ‘’my true friends’’ that have been with me all along! been with me! be me! whole me!

broody blue was not a book…..(i use dots because is too hard/long to explain all…)… there were days when i could read only a few paragraph …i would stop, feel my heart with my hands on my chest and just sit with my gaze far away thru the window….or with closed eyes…i would read these paragraphs again, and again and stop again….something was frozen, but.. somebody else knew the meaning of what i was reading… i could feel a part of me eager to read forward, i was like a thirst, and a knowing that the thirst would be quenched page by page….and another part of me wanted to keep all the process slow slow to feel a joy that seemed never ending….i stayed with slow all the way…for I was ‘’not able’’ to do other way ….i felt joy and my thirst quench bit by bit allowing me to feel ‘’the taste the smell the color the soud….’’ of the pure water ‘’i was drinking’’

immense, profound, deep gratitude for broody blue!

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