Standing and breathing in the Pacific Ocean while on the other side of the globe-- a moment of deep reflection. It was as if the circle of my life appeared and wrapped her arms around me. Life growing up touching the Pacific Ocean in the San Francisco Bay and now to touch another edge. Lots of sheep and very tall living wind screens. Tammy and I get the sense the weather can be daunting.
An electronic diary sharing my spiritual path through observations/experiences, photos, videos, articles and more. It started with intensity at the end of January 2011 when I decided to go to South Africa and see the truth of animals living in the wild. Unsatisfied with the answers, I went to India looking for the truth of humans in an ancient civilization. Packing up my life as a dressage trainer in Southern California, I moved to Jaipur, India to follow a spiritual inquiry.
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Touching the Pacific Ocean (Kaikoura, New Zealand)
Standing and breathing in the Pacific Ocean while on the other side of the globe-- a moment of deep reflection. It was as if the circle of my life appeared and wrapped her arms around me. Life growing up touching the Pacific Ocean in the San Francisco Bay and now to touch another edge. Lots of sheep and very tall living wind screens. Tammy and I get the sense the weather can be daunting.
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