Sedona

I spent last weekend in a beautiful city called Sedona. It didn't feel like a city at all, it was like a mountain town- more like a combination of Estes Park, Vail and Aspen with the relaxation and views. The air was clean and refreshing and the mountains were redder than any I have seen.
My friends and I went to a few vortexes which were beautiful places and great energy to endure right before finals. We wanted a cleansing process of life before finishing up our Junior year and what better way than to be in the middle of nature and out of reach of any phones, homework or people. We only felt the energy of one of the vortexes and it wasn't very strong. You could definitely tell that the land was not normal because there was this light feeling throughout your body.
One day we spent laying around outside just talking for hours. The silence. The trees. My friends. I was so content with life, I never wanted to leave.
We explored the hippie town, got homemade ice cream, ate fudge, got barbeque and local beer. Drank a little at night and went swimming and hot-tubbing at our condominium. The aura of the area brought an inner-peace to us all.
The next day when we were heading out, we realized we weren't ready to hit back into reality and start studying. So we doddled around town again for a while and then decided to get psychic readings!
Obviously I am a firm believer in horoscopes and the aura of the world, but this reading was actually creepy it was so dead on and inspiring. She called out my love-life, my basically twin-sister and our connection, my schooling and future in medicine, told me I was a shaman, or peace maker, in a Native American tribe in my past life. It was all very detailed and beautiful. Scary and sad at times, but really gave me light on life and a good reminder to do what makes me happy, because sometimes I forget that.