Today is actually day 55 since I left the USA. Day 32 was just the FIRST really hard day I’ve had since leaving home. This one is going to be pretty raw and blunt, so please proceed at your own risk……
My tropical day:
Wake up with the jungle. Literally. An alarm is not needed, at all! The daytime energy begins between 4:30-5am…
(Pictures of the family and home are scattered throughout this post. Much appreciation to Rosi and Julio for inviting me into their beautiful home that they built themselves.)
One month before my mom passed, and just days after my first visit out of the country to Peru, I was in the hospital with pneumonia and no insurance. During that trip I was proposed to, and said yes.
I wake up loving my bed, every day, more and more. Why is it when we know that something/someone is about to exit our lives do we appreciate it/them more? I have no doubt about how amazing yet challenging at times this next journey will be. To follow this calling as a healer/volunteer of love and light has been my dream for quite a while! I feel excited and honored to be able to share the gifts I’ve been given, all over the world. When you follow your true dreams and what inspires you and makes you the happiest, you can never fail!
Hugs & Love,