About doing what you love
A calming scent reaches up my nostrils as I cross the quaint little bridge in Hoi An. I look up to see where the lovely scent is coming from. A lady is standing at the end of the bow. Her body is completely still….
A calming scent reaches up my nostrils as I cross the quaint little bridge in Hoi An. I look up to see where the lovely scent is coming from. A lady is standing at the end of the bow. Her body is completely still….
He’s been torturing me for days now! This tiny gnome in my head, who’s pulling on a string that is attached to my left eye ball. Sneakily he looks over his shoulder to see if anyone is watching. No one is watching. So he pulls again. A bit harder this time. Each time he pulls
Maybe it has already happened?! I did ask to let go of judgment and resentment. Driving back to Thongsala, in an unusually low gear, I feel light as air, yet my head feels as if it’s ready to explode. The muscles in my calves are very sore for reasons unknown and my stomach is still
Beams of warm purple light are boosting up from my hands towards the sky. The outsides are dark purple and the color shifts going inwards to a brighter purple and eventually it’s all white light. Seeing that I’m at the beautiful island of Koh Pha Ngan, one could assume that they are some sort of