One way ticket

I've refused for a year to write any other entries about what has been happening. But as passion persists, when the spirit of the arts begins tugging at the heart, the natural in me will write.

Saturn retrograded last year, all year. It demanded honest change and promised what was meant to be will stay. As for everything else, well it was a hard lesson to learn. But what came out of it, let's say the Universe is a divine trickster that has jokes on one side to disappoint and on the other unexplainable magic that leaves me breathless. Just over a year ago, I knew two things; I was lost yet I had nothing to lose. 

I am a yoga teacher. I've been wanting to travel. I can teach around the world. I had light in my eyes, questions in my spirit, and a heart that needed to be healed. I was lost but desperately knew where I was and what I was doing was no longer serving me.

These were my gifts and my tools. I was invited to teach in Jakarta. So I booked a ticket to Indonesia. First stop was Bali.

Keep in mind, I am now laying in bed in South Australia with the man I never thought existed,  listening to his breath, reflecting on all the countries we've visited, and seeing the shimmer of the pink sapphire he gifted for my hand, and looking forward to living beautifully everyday of our lives together just like we have been 391 days ago.

I am exactly where I am suppose to be.