Yesterday a man asked me what the 'bad rash' I had was from... and so I had to try to describe what freckles were! With his limited english I failed miserably and he just thought I should see a doctor.

I'm reading a book called "May you be the mother of 100 sons". It's a 10 year old book about women in India. Today I read about arranged marriages and re-incarnation. Hindu's believe that you are with the 'essence' of your husband for 7 years. Hence, in arranged marriages you shouldn't worry about whether you love the man you will marry or not because you have been with them before and love will come. The beautiful Kate and I once went to see a Clairvoyant in Cairns... he told me that in my past lives I had been a Priest and a Nun. This may be a reason why sometimes I'm so straight, but it made me think: if a Nun is a 'bride of Christ', does that mean that Mendo is my God? Hhhhhmmmm... I think the Nun must have been the last of the 7 re-incarnations. (please know I'm joking!)

Love and light!

Pickles and Mango.