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The introduction to the book project.
Well as it comes to the book, I am as mentioned rewritting it to english. I am giving you a preview of the introduction... Im happy to recieve feedback. ♥
This is my story, a story telling about my development, describing my challenges and how my vantage point from where I’ve seen and experienced the world have been constantly changed, turned upside down and have come to a place I find completely accurate. All I have ever known before all of sudden were or is completely out of line.
When I started my journey, someone told me to a write a diary to remember, and to keep forever and for always. For myself to remember the wonderful journey and my thoughts while it was about to happen and during it. I took it a step further, as my journey has been so inspiring and amazing and spiritually developing, I wanted to share it. If it reaches you and inspire you a thousands of what the major impact it has had on me, it will be amazing.
I was born in Europe during the 80ths; I grew up in a very loving family. I grew up into what was a loving, caring and beautiful environment. Creating me to be a very loving, understanding and grateful child and also youth. During my childhood I had a dream, I constantly had. I had a curiosity to see. We went travelling for holidays a few times, and I saw other countries, other people and I saw other lives. A wider curiosity was awakening within me, and I knew somehow one day I was going to accomplish my dream. Following a path taking me around our multi cultural and diverse world.
Since I was young I have also had a siren calling me, a siren calling me towards the ocean. The ocean has been a calming media for me always giving me mutual trust and mutual comfort. My parents have told me several times, when I was very young and when we went to a place where the ocean was available, I was always in a hurry, I always needed to go to my ocean, to greet it. I was always in a rush to get close to what many consider big, wild and dangerous. I went there, sat down, and had a breathe with the sea. My mom remember her 4 year old daughter standing in front of a big wild ocean mumbling a phrase, "I am here now."
We may believe that all of us have a story to tell, and all of us do. And this is mine.
When I later went through my education at a university and came close to meditation, and was able to calmly find peace and happiness, to find purpose in daily events, and a deeper understanding and connection with my subconscious was developed. Suddenly I discovered, maybe because I believed in it, or maybe because it existed, a wonderful path created for me. Maybe it did existed because I believed in it, but it was there and I trusted the path that it was meant for me. What was meant to be was going to be.
And I was on my path.
At first during the last university semester and I had a boyfriend, I was thinking to stay, to find a job and a carrier at home. But just as I started to have this thoughts coming to me, the relationship ended, as it was meant to do just at that time.
Via new motivation I googled and I got results. I applied for jobs far away from my comfort zone. I applied for jobs in countries I hadn’t ever hardly heard of. I applied for jobs I knew was in paradise islands far away from normalities I had ever been in, of places I had only seen on pictures. People at Human Resources Offices around the world were writing back to me. I got replies. I never thought that these paths was going to come true. A paradise far away on the other side of the world was writing back to me, informing me that the places had been filled, but they were going to keep my details for the future. I believed he was only friendly and polite. But this with the future it actually happened.
Half a year later, as I was having breakfast with my mom, it did happen. A call travelled half way around the globe to my cellphone. An interview was completed. Unreal, a dream, I was not really sure it had happened. I had to pinch myself. Was it really going to be?
A few calls and interviews more, where I was explaining why I wanted a land in the sea to be my new home. A few calls and interviews more, and it started to happen. Vaccinations, paperwork, summer clothes sale, a constant happiness boost, a new pride over what was going to be accomplished. Committed to my new understanding, a new meditative skill. This was apparently meant to be.
It took little bit over a month, and I was on my way to the airport, and via airport heading to a destination 20 hours away, a destination I had only seen on photos. We celebrated with a big farewell. Friends, previous colleges, family and relatives. They were all there, hugging me, wishing me luck. Sharing my happiness. This wasn’t a common thing. People stayed at home, got an education, a job, house, car, got married, children. Followed their steps, generation after generation. It wasn’t common to go abroad to work. Everyone I loved so hopelessly came to hug me farewell. To take a part of the start of the adventure of their friend, college, relative`s new path.

Very beautiful. :-) But hey, maybe write 1980's, eh? ;-) We are in the 2000's, these days. And if it gets published (of course it will) the book will exist for ever. :-) I like it. It is gorgeous. Very you. And very inspiring. Pulls you in as a reader. You want to read more. :-) Well done, gorgeous cousin. Well done.