Us parties with ideas, with desires of the heart, the journey is teaching us to travel, not to be targets for follow the flow that takes us. We left the magic Scotland, although beautiful and very attractive, there is now a place where we want to stop. Something has guided us, took us down again in France, but only in passing. Although we do not know well what is the next destination, we feel that we want to be with ourselves at the moment, suspending visits to communities, though it is home to England. E 'born in us a new awareness, the reality of wanting to know more extensive, called eco-villages. For several days the four of us are living our small community, made up of continuous research of 'harmony and peace between natural difficulties of travel and family. We have developed the desire to be happy and fully present now, here, now, wherever we are to be, because the risk, traveling (and beyond) is that it is often expected to achieve some goal, even for physically moving away from something you Like little. But here we are, in 4.5 X 1.30, that is not even 6 square feet of traveling home, not knowing what will happen in our near future.
The hardest moments are when you are in absurd places, tired, in the midst of unbridled consumerism or bottled in passing situations of mass tourism, with the feeling to be scrutinized by traders waiting for the next chicken plucking. And do well! And how bad we feel to be mistaken for belonging to the category of "campers werewolves', usually retired couples, ugly life by at least two dogs sitting on their triumphant luxurious winding street and stopping in just to save 10 euro pressed to dismal parking asphalt cement contained in the edges of the country. And the evening comes, the curtains close, and antennas para (dia) boliche rise ...
Yet the campers know when we meet, we belong to another race. You can tell by how we look with suspicion eat sitting on the floor mats on our precious Jute fair trade coffee in Brazil, around our small table of fortune, singing our prayers before eating. The altar on the dashboard, the Tibetan prayer flags with the window and behind the bamboo poles to do the exercises that taught us the Buddhist monks of Plum Village. It 's so we want to live happy, just respectful of each other, immersed in the present. It 's so that we continue to move us ahead to the richness and bounty of Mother Earth, that even if continually tormented by our ignorance, continues to give us fruit, water and beauty in abundance.
Abbiamo deciso di essere la comunità che vorremmo, proprio adesso, in qualsiasi luogo in cui ci troviamo.
Non siamo ancora capaci di vivere proprio come sentiamo nel cuore, con noi stessi, tra di noi, con i nostri figli, nella gestione della nostra giornata ( c'è sempre un motivo buono per essere altrove o per cadere nello stress), nello stabilire le priorità, ma ce la stiamo mettendo tutta per essere connessi con l'Esistenza.
Tutti gli strumenti we know and learn that we try to do them, even now that we are not rooted in a territory. We miss the garden, horses, make us many things we did for our livelihood. Sometimes we miss one of our home without wheels, the people we love, but we feel that if we are here now, it is precisely here that we must be, and leave the rest in the hands of Life and who sings the plots.
The purpose of our life now is to live really knowing who we are, feeling that being alive is the most important thing in itself and that every moment is a gift of incalculable beauty, to honor through our choices, our actions and our actions.
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