During the last few years I made the choice to travel the world, to explore and to learn. This choice is magical and I am forever grateful that this is my path.
But… my family and friends are at home, without me. Questions such as where is home and where do I see my future came to me often during my travels. Questions of do you miss your home and people…
Yes I do. More then I ever thought I would. I love my country The Netherlands, even though it rains and its cold. It is my home. It is where most of the people that I deeply love are.
Every time my family comes to pick me up from the airport I feel this deep love and joy. Recently on a phone call I shared that I realized I miss physical touch of loved ones and we all can not wait to have hugs in real life again.
I feel this immense gratitude for my friends who have stood by my side while I continue to leave them for long periods. I love that they invest time to call, to listen to my audios and send me audios and photos about their lives.
Sooner then later I sense it is time for me to go home, and who knows maybe another long travel adventure will await for me one day. But for now, I want to be close to the people I love the most, I want to ground and have stability, at home ♥︎︎
miracles of the moon ☽ 