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Back To Breathing. #breathwork#A lost art#To breath or not to breath#Just breath.

In a previous post, or maybe I posted it in my other blog ‘My Woestijn’ I was talking all about breathing. Not just breathe in, breathe out as many of us do, but about the lost art of breathing. Many of us haven’t given a second thought to how we breathe and whether or not we breathe correctly, or in a way that is beneficial to our health, many of us have no idea that we may be breathing wrongly.…

Eureka!!!!! I have done it. The Sands have finally shifted.

It has taken me months to get this site back. Every time I tried to get help, WordPress had me change my password, but it still kept bringing me back to my woestijn. I was told to clear my browser from my woestijn which I did and it still did not work. My last option was to try open it on my other laptop where i do not have any wordpress tabs and it worked.I will kick off with something I found…

Quotes from Criminal Minds.

Iam a huge fan of Criminal Minds and I find the opening and closing quotes from the characters very inspiring, educational and true. They have helped me in times of difficulty. I even loved the tone of voice the actors use. I searched the net to see if I could find some and came up with a list which expands to season 6. I want to share with anyone who is interested to read. Season 1 Episode…

I do not know what is going on with my wordpress accounts.

So here i find myself back to ever shifting sands. I will probably find i cannot get back into my Woestijn. Now Iam here i don’t really know what to write about. What is everyone talking about Covid-19, Corona, new mutations, new lockdowns, overload of work in hospitals. The news is bleak, its a year ago since this first came into the news, a bat in China passed it to a human. Nothing was done…

Pffff troubles again with WordPress!!

I have no idea where this is going to be posted. I kept getting pushed back to my woestijn and I lost this account, which i have had to pay 2x to update. My fb post for the end of the year has not been written yet, i have not got round to it. I have not had any Christmas holidays this year I do not have any holidays left, I spent my last days of my vacation in quarantine because i went to…

Word press have still been unable to link me to my site Mywoestijn and time is running out as the subscription ends at the end of this month.I can access my old site as a reader so i have been copying my old posts and saving them to repost in this site which i hope I will not lose again. I cannot find all the posts but I have enough saved up.Its unbelievable how much stress and energy it costs…

I just love this song, it goes deep into my heart and soul

I’ve heard there was a secret chordThat David played and it pleased the LordBut you don’t really care for music, do ya?Well it goes like this: the fourth, the fifthThe minor fall, the major liftThe baffled king composing Hallelujah Hallelujah, HallelujahHallelujah, Hallelujah, hmmWell, your faith was strong, but you needed proofYou saw her bathing on the roofHer beauty in the moonlight overthrew…

A compilation of my 2019 memories.

This I have taken from my blocked blog so maybe you have read before. Before we encountered Corona, this year’s compilation will be very different. Iam compiling my own list of top 20 memories of 2019 Be free to copy and paste and your own. The list includes fun, sad, good, bad, just about everything.1. 31st dec/1jan flying over 3 European countries and seeing fireworks going off in all of…

The Boy on the Bike…who became my scammer.

I may have written this story in my blocked blog, I cannot find it there as a reader. This is my own personal story and experience, there are scammers out there, everywhere and in all forms. My experience destroyed my health, trust, self-worth, dignity and a whole lot more…….. I first met him in the square Jmna el Fna in Marrakech in October 2018, he was sitting on a Dutch bicycle and I was…

Taken from my blocked site My Woestijn.

I Talked To The Moon. Posted byAndrea Fletcher17th Feb 2020Posted inUncategorizedTags:longing, sadness, The Moon, trust This morning, like any other week day morning I took my early morning walk. It was a little later than usual it was around 5am, I had dozed off a little and ended up getting out of bed at 4.25. Mchicha had not come to wake me like she usually does, it’s only now that I think…

This is a post from my old blog that i no longer have access to. Unfortunately due to Corona there was no festival this year, but hoping for better things next year. There is supposed to be an image here of my blue wrist band but the photo has gone! This my blue ribbon looking al little warn, thats because I wore it since the day before the festival un the the day after I arrived home on the…

A Month in Morocco. 2019

This was posted in My old account that i have lost. Sorry about the huge emojis, its what WordPress did Iam just happy i can copy and paste and carry on writing. I do hope the photos show up here. Every year I spend around 4 weeks, more if I’m lucky in Morocco, I have been doing this for years and I use Facebook as my journal. Over the years I have had many of my friends who either live in…

Day 1 of moving my old posts here.

I mentioned earlier, that wordpress would not recover my account, mywoestijn in WordPress. It cost me so much stress trying to get it back, they kept directing to my very old account Berbrit diaries. I decided to open a new account, this one and I will transfer some of my old posts in my other accounts here. Maybe some of you will read some of the posts for the second time, maybe the first. I…

First Day Back After My Holiday And Quarantine.

I woke up at 5, usually much earlier, i had had the longest night sleep in weeks. I wanted to shower and get to work but my son would not come out of the shower, he takes ages always. Then i thought knock on the door, no answer, knock again, no answer. I open the door he had locked it from the inside and was gone to work. I was miffed. Got to work and everything was changed all my duties…

Welcome to Shifting Sands.

I am really on a downer I feel I have lost so much, nothing to do with Corona but with my naivity believing people in my past to gain something better in their lives, so many lies and broken promises. Im cleaning out, that is a sign to me that i do not feel stable where iam ( because i have no one) but where would i go? Right now I cannot go to England or Morocco. Or maybe it is just want to…