From a Disco to a Bedroom.
From an aquamarine beach to a concrete highway.
From a sailboat to a car.
…From a Vacation to Home…
Is home Home anymore?
Is the Vacation the true Home?
or
Can Home be the Vacation?
On Vacation or a Sojourn of the Soul, we unplug from mundane tasks, work, and the same thought patterns… there are possibilities, new inspirations, fresh convos with fresh people… people who don't know our past, just our Possibility!
The comedown from a journey can be rough- tears, melancholy that tug deep at the heart strings. Hold on to that. Hold on to the Heartbreak of leaving that vacation and ask "Why am I so sad? What parts about that trip do I cry to have that are missing in my 'regular' life?”
...Answer That...
Dear Vacation Gods and Goddesses: Let Us hold onto those epic downloads about an expansive life, of ways we can breath with ease, ways we can speak and be interested in what we are saying, ways we can be with people who truly interest us, and for those dreams buried inside come to blossom. Show me the New Way."
Then the path becomes clear for how to incorporate those new exquisite ways of being into Home Life.
It could be big shifts, could be small.
Even taking one lil nugget of fun and making that a new sauce in the routine at home.
Well now, we're well on the way to making a hybrid:
Home = Vacation
Vacation = Home
Until one day we look around at our lives + Exclaim:
“Holy shnitzle dooodle! There's no separation between Vacation and Home anymore!”
Our Home + Life ARE the Vacation.