Ken Wilber made me jump on a plane from Neuquèn, Southern Argentina to Denver, USA with the greatest joy in my heart I have ever felt (together with the birth of my daughter Bàrbara ), just to know that I would see him personally. I was lucky enough to climb on stage where he was, hold his arm and ask someone to take the picture. I adore that picture next to him, holding his arm. God bless this precious man. God bless Ken Wilber, and also God bless you, friends who have taken this sweet initiative. Love to you all. <3