Tears again this morning – it happens whenever I meet my true Self. This morning the trigger came in the form of an email that  touched me deeply - a writer sharing the idea that one of our true human needs is to contribute to others. It took me back to a moment years ago that I had forgotten…

I was teaching in an upstairs room across from Artarmon station in Sydney, at my brother-in-law's Alexander school that he ran with my sister. That day the students – who were outside-the-box kind of people (because that's who Bill was too) - asked me to process their personality types.