Georgia, a Country of contradictions – day 1 Zugdidi

For more than a year, I was struggling to find time and motivation to visit Georgia. Pull factor? My dear friend Răzvan was there. At the opportune moment, the push factor also appeared ... In the middle of November Răzvan was about to finish his mission .. so it was a moment of "now or … Continuă lectura Georgia, a Country of contradictions – day 1 Zugdidi

In the end there is only one…ME and YOU!

Who am I? A question that plagues many of us. We are so concerned, that a even movie was made on this topic: "Who the f .... k we are?" (Very good otherwise, I wholeheartedly recommend it). I also recently started on this road towards meeting with "myself". This Blog is ... a travel diary, … Continuă lectura In the end there is only one…ME and YOU!

„My travels have changed me!”

Why did I start writing? Joe Dispenza says that some of us sometimes need a so-called wake-up call to wake up. Let's say I somehow received mine... So, I promised myself to pay more attention to what's going on around me, to pay more attention to the messages I receive. Suddenly  I discovered that every … Continuă lectura „My travels have changed me!”

„Who overcomes fear can consider himself immortal; who does not have it, is! ”

We live in a world where since childhood we are taught to be afraid. If we took a few minutes of introspection to discover how much of our decisions, actions and behavior are affected by fear, we would be amazed. I will list only a few of the ones I have experienced. Fear of making … Continuă lectura „Who overcomes fear can consider himself immortal; who does not have it, is! ”

„What for the caterpillar means death, for the master means butterfly”

(Translation of an article from 02 August 2018) Today I found out that a friend's 22-year-old son ... has "gone". I have not used the word dead for a long time, because I really believe in the title of the article. What can you say to a parent in such a moment? Are there words … Continuă lectura „What for the caterpillar means death, for the master means butterfly”