Hey guys, it's Rachel and this is a quick word.

On flying solo.

Oh, I just had the coolest experience you guys.

I flew to Los Angeles for less than 24 hours to go see Stevie Nicks and Billy Joel in

concert.

And if you don't know this about me, Stevie Nicks, she's one of my all-time favorites.

I have seen Fleetwood Mac in concert many times.

This was my first time seeing Stevie perform by herself.

So I got to hear a lot of songs that were just her solo work like, White Winged Up and

Gold Dust Woman.

And I'm not going to go into the list, but let's just say it was fantastic.

Now, at the concert, there was someone sitting in front of me that reminded me of a younger

version of myself because of what I watched go down in her world and her energy field

with the people she was with the whole thing.

And it had such a strong effect on me that I ended up writing about it because I'm writing

a book right now.

I ended up incorporating this moment into the book and it feels valid enough to talk to

you guys about it too.

The woman in front of me was in between a teenage boy and her husband.

And neither the teenage boy or the husband wanted to be there.

You could tell.

They were not interested in this at all.

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