... About New Beginnings

“Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.” Seneca* ... So here I am, in between, I'm clearly in transition, mutating. I can feel it in every breath , I even feel it in my skin, in the mirror, in my soul. I've come to acknowledge it as a fact, as a blessing and an honor. I have a purpose, that I know... I flow with it as crystalline water drops flow with the river, dance with the river, merge with the river and become this one majestic entity that commutes with the existence.

I understand now the purpose of it all, of every lesson, of every fall from which I've risen . My homeland called me and even more than knowing, I felt it was time to come back... at least for a while. I didn't question much, that's not my role, I just did.

Gotta confess I was scared, not because of me or even the fact that I kinda felt blinded, but because the city is somehow the antithesis of what I'm after in this spiritual journey I've enrolled in. Anyhow I came and little did I know what a great adventure this one will be.

So out of the blue there it was, this little sparkle that has enlightened me all over again... and suddenly I feel happy and hopeful again L*