I found the sage stick! It looks like a big, very big! fat joint. I lit it and it smoked plenty, so much so that I was afraid of setting off the smoke alarm so I galloped through the house. I had been told to go to each corner of a room and then make a circle in the middle, but this is hard to do when there are boxes piled everywhere but I did as best I could. No chanting…no flowing robes….but nice thoughts about this new home, turning new page in my life and hopefully goods things to come .
