I walked into base camp. Those who had held space for the ceremony sat in morning sunlight, drinking coffee. They looked up. Smiled. Made room in their circle.
Someone handed me a steaming mug. Another offered a plate of eggs, bacon, biscuits. Simple food that now seemed extraordinary after the fast.
"Welcome back," the elder said. Nothing more. No questi…
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