“What do you do?” a woman asked me. We were waiting in a long, grocery checkout line.
“I’m a spiritual healer,” I said with no reservation.
“Ahhh,” she managed. “So how does that work?” She leaned heavily on her grocery cart, her eyes on her watch. I could tell she was ready to call it a day. Not sure if she was truly interested or just being polite, I decided to find out.
