But I Don't Believe In Angels ?

.. on the way to Tai Chi, I am almost knocked off my bike by an asshole who is pulling into the road I am pulling out of, he's on the wrong side of the road, pulling into the wrong side of the road with no lights on .. we are almost head to head, we both hit the anchors, I skid and am shaken but stop short of hitting him .. just ..

.. at Tai Chi I share this and they do not understand .. I don't realise how shaken I am .. G offers me some rescue remedy as I realise how much calmer I already am following Tai Chi ..

.. I am half way home and my bike dies on the roundabout .. I am calm, there is no panic, no distress .. I stand by my bike considering my options which seem few .. a fellow biker sees me and doubles back around the block to offer his assistance and support (but I thought the world was full of bastards ?) he is very sweet and my bike is going again .. probably a faulty earth or damp in the ignition .. he'll follow me home in case it happens again .. there is no need .. I am very touched that he stopped, I tell him so ..

.. at home after no further breakdown, I sit and feel good that I have been calm throughout and I remember the rescue remedy .. .. and hey, I just did Tai Chi !