Julia's Gone Running....
I am on a plane to Casablanca, where I will catch another plane to Malaga...The man next to me is taking photos of the red brown land beneath us.
I felt a sense of liberation as I boarded the plane.
Freedom...
In the night I had a sort of epiphany...I
have been holding back from working with people so that I have time to run and to write...
But the people keep coming and the truth is I love being with people, the privilege of working in their lives...
From today until the end of February I am full on with working face to face with my clients...
They are travelling to me or I am going back to the UK... My diary is full.
I was concerned about how to keep writing every day... Remembering the summer when it was a big stretch; my days were full and the commitment to write at the end of each day became a big ask..
And then last night came to me, I would let it go, and return to my 'as and when' blog as I did before, when I was working more...
The path chooses us it seems...
From the inside out.
I wrote yesterday of letting go; I wrote how if we clear our inner blocks, attachment to anything falls away..
And so in the night, I felt my daily blog fall away for now...
I thank you my readers, I thank you with all of my heart for travelling with me for 430 days...
What a journey...
It has brought me to here, on a plane to Casablanca feeling more free and happy than I can remember, travelling the globe with the wonderful Anadi Taylor...
My travelling companion, my true companion....
