A Labyrinth and A Way Out
Some years ago, I went to a health spa in California. I was exhausted and depressed from caring for a chronically ill and severely learning disabled child. One of the activities offered was a walk on the labyrinth.
I had never heard of a labyrinth, the kind you walk on. I thought it was a maze or a puzzle. The walk was described to me as a form of meditation. At first I refused, thinking it sounded too hokey for words. But finally out of curiosity I decided to try it.

