It is more than one year since I have been back to Europe and time did fly by.
Thanks everyone for still sticking with me from the whirlwinds of South America through this, another adventure on a different continent. A new story. I spent this weekend outside in the mountains and came to realize how thankful I am to still be able to make all these choices. To encounter food, shelter and community no matter where I go. To find new homes, new friends along the way. New teachers. New forms of living, supporting or making me questioning my own in the present. The secret behind it is simple: Making choices. Such a powerful tool my friends. Unfortunately not being used often enough. Consciously enough. Since we are too scared to make ‘wrong decisions’, to fail, to disappoint others. Choices. About your life and your environment. About yourself. Once you made a choice you have to accept its direction, you flow with it and let go of everything else. No regrets, no should haves, only yourself steering towards something new, something exciting, something that makes you learn and grow. Imagine. So little to light up that spark
