Never could I have imagined the course of this nomadic life, never could I have imagined the challenges we crossed, the deserts, the Arctic tundra, the vast wilderness, the human density, giving birth to my daughters along the way. Every day we are invited to free ourselves from all doubts because the only limits are those of our spirit. This nomadic life is a life of freedom, not external as one might imagine. Instead, we are pushed to seek freedom within ourselves, to walk hand in hand with our fears, to transform our beliefs. It is an experimental and initiatory path. We go through all states of mind, we have to face our biggest demons. We are somewhere in the world and we have no protective space except the thin canvas of our tent.
Our minds are held captive by our own beliefs. We all have our beliefs, they can come from our childhood, our lineage, the collective unconscious, cellular memories, karmic memories …. These beliefs are useful at some point in our existence to build us, to give meaning to what we live, to protect us, yet there comes a day when they no longer have a place. Releasing them one by one allows us to open up to a vast horizon of possibilities.
It is so deeply rooted in each of us that there is a limit to what Life can offer us and yet abundance is all around us. We can fully breathe the air around us, never running out, never imagining that the oxygen we breathe is depriving another person of this vital element. If we can feel this abundance within us, vibrate it and be fully grateful for this breath of Life that passes through us with each breath, we open ourselves to the magic of Life.
