We started to get together one evening a week. To persistently figure out our inner dissatisfactions, discomforts, insecurities, hopes, desires, aspirations. There is no meeting agenda; only very heartful, honest dialogues, and lots and lots of laughter. Sometimes tears and furious explosions of exasperated distances. And so, we formed a dialogue of hearts group called wildflowers. Bring your dreams to the open field of open longings.
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