A Sedona Story

“I’ve come here to find god, be swallowed by a vortex, and discover my purpose in life.“

I said as our friend’s station wagon carried us through the Red Rock valley from Cottonwood to Sedona. “I have a week, where should I start?” “You should try Center for the New Age” our driver suggests. I’m intrigued; Dennis sinks in his seat, succumbing to the inevitable.

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