Five years ago. I ran and I didn’t look back. When I was there, I still wanted to run. To the next bus, next town, I couldn’t bare to sit still. I told everyone I was there to find myself, until I realised that I was there to lose myself completely. I wanted the world […]
Read More When I Ran To IndiaAnother year to be grateful. I do not ask for anything in the new year. Wise travelling souls have taught me that I have it all. For, I have the freedom to dream – and – I have the opportunities to achieve. Now, my only wish, is for all others – That they too can […]
Read More When I Had It AllM and I were backpacking through India. We’d taken an overnight bus which had been running on its last breath from Delhi to Jaisalmer, an 18 hr trip. After celebrating our arrival/survival over breakfast, we wandered over to the local markets. M had been wanting to get her palms read. In this neck of the spiritual woods, yogis are not hard […]
Read More When A Yogi Told Me My Truth
she's a seeker 