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Thursday, February 5, 2009

the last piece of the puzzle...

The bike arrived today. The final logistical piece in the 2.5 week puzzle of “what do we do now?” Not only managing to get us from place to place in a way that was acceptable and feasible for Nisarga and in a way that was also manageble for me, but also getting the bike to our final destination: Goa. So here it is. All reasons to worry gone, over and done with. Even if it takes Nisarga longer to heal and be able to drive, we are in an area where we can relax, have access to delicious food and plenty of fruits, participate in numerous types of self discovery and self growth processes, where we can enjoy the sun during the day and sleep outside under the stars, moon, and palm trees with a nice breeze. The bike is with us, and we don’t have to be anywhere until April!

So with no more excuses to worry, coordinate, plan, manage, or a list of things to follow up on... within a few hours i felt myself literarly crashing. With no more of me to give, no more of me to share in touch or in words, exhausted, weak, drained empty.

And so, the healing process goes deeper, the letting go goes deeper, the conscious awareness increases

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