“Do you know where this vortex thingy is?” a man asks heading up the red dirt trail. “I think it’s up in that direction. You’ll see a bunch of people meditating.” I cough, then walk the other way. “Oh, goody,” he says clutching a Canon Rebel and smiling at his female companion.
Sedona, Arizona is a spiritual tourism mecca and one of those places that people say, “You must stop and see.” I have come in search of energy. More specifically, in search of the energy vortexes said to be scattered around the area. My visit comes at a time when I’m nursing a bad cold, complete with sneezing, fatigue, fever and cough. I have three days to see four sites. More than enough time if I can find the, uh, energy.
The problem in locating, precisely, these “vortexes of subtle energy” is that there are no x-marks-the-spot signs…
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