What ever happens, it just might take you on an adventure you didn’t expect. For me, the idea of spending a few days at a farmhouse by the arctic circle, was a remote one. But that happened, because of other stuff happening. And I’m happy that I made that decision. And I think the universe agreed with me when the skies started dancing around midnight, just after we had a power outage that lasted a few hours into the new year. I grabbed my phone to document it.
You can’t always be happy with shit that happens, but when you decide to write the story of how you tackled it and take ownership of that story, inner peace is found.
I sure hope that the blank pages of 2022 will be filled with great stories. Let’s start writing!