All is well, I’ve had the most wonderful night sleeping at the airport and I got into a fight with a rock on the beach and lost. Things couldn’t be better!
I wouldn’t have asked for a different start.
In life, we get to experience sweet and sour, hot and cold, love and hate, welcoming and rejection. It’s all there in the dish, there’s one big bowl and we eat with our hands.
Sure, we can cherry pick and choose only what we like but I feel that puts us in a position of missing out on many experiences that make us learn and grow. I prefer the approach of saying YES to Life and choosing my inner state regardless of what arises around.
Sure, one can get sick if forced into toxic places. But there’s always a way out, eventually.
Speaking of getting sick, I’ve been warned not to eat anything with ice cubes in it.
That’s too bad because it’s one of the first things I did, accompanied by food from a street vendor. So far, so good! I haven’t spent the night on ye ol’ toilet.
Music seems to be everywhere I go. Yesterday, I had the pleasure of being at the concert of an ensemble of 10 women, all singing and a dab of percussion to top it off.
It was grand and I got the chills. There’s nothing like women empowerment through music to give it a go at my meager skills of dancing!
I got on the right foot, twisting and turning, doing my best to learn the language, unafraid to make a fool of myself. As long as there’s heart in it, all shall be fine.
I’m off to a good start, don’t you think?
