My journey is everyday walking around. Everyday. As I remember, only one day I spend on the bus through the road. And only one day I spent sit on the church all day. Other than that, at least six hours a day I spent walking around.
I went to the sea. Feel the water, the wind and the wave. Took a ship or a boat. I went to the mountain. Trail around it slopes. Feel the wind, the sounds of the birds and the green nature on my eyes. I challenge the height. I am afraid of height, but I challenge myself by climb up the top if some towers, took the cable cars and climb to the very far top of the mount temples. I went to different historical sites, just to feel the old town and know the majestic works of the people before me.
I know the path brought kind of different wisdom to me.
Today, I got an sms message from a man that owe me the money. He said, he send the money back to my husband’s account. Well, as part of the wisdom, I understand something new. Just after I release it from my head and think not to ask the money back, it t is returned. When it is returned I don’t feel happy nor sad. To understand that though it is being returned doesn’t mean that my heart is renew as well and the relationship cured. Sigh. Yet, as I commited before, I have the willingness to fix it.
I quote Buddha wisdom today: In this world hatred is never overcome by hatred, only tolerance can prevail over hatred.