
Today I travel to a place with very high mountains to be in silence for a week. There I am isolated without any contact with people, without speaking to anyone or being able to express the many sensations I feel. There I am alone, totally alone. When I get used to the outside silence, the inner noise wakes up roaring. It speaks to me of old wounds still open that want attention, healing and love. Here my trust in my higher self is needed in order to attend and heal that which I thought I had forgotten and other things, which I didn’t know existed. I find the tools to deal with this in me. I know I can do it because I already have a lot of experience.
If you wish to visit me, take a hot air balloon, launch it in the air and have a peep.
Everything is possible when we believe it.
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