Yesterday we had a paper written with things that hold us back. When people were ready, they took these papers to the fire and threw it in. Some people threw other things in that were personal hindrances to them, like packs of cigarettes or journals from the past. (I’ve always wondered if you burned a pack of cigarettes if it would smell like cigarette smoke, but it didn’t) After this there was a trust fall; a perfect thing to do after letting go of what holds you back. It reminded me of the scene in Mean Girls, but way better and with an old song loudly playing about flying like an eagle.