I’ve felt
called to take this pilgrimage across northern Spain ever since I saw the documentary
about it, which I sought out because I’d read two memoirs by people who had
walked it, and then I saw The Way with Martin Sheen. All of those confirmed this was something I
wanted to do, and for a while I asked friends if they’d like to go. Everyone
had bad feet or bad knees, and one dear friend said yes and then backed out
because she doesn’t like to walk at all and realized she just wanted to spend
time with me.
So I’m going
alone, two years after my original plan, and only for a couple weeks. I have
sought the advice of psychics several times and the messages are always about
letting go of planning, buying more socks than I think I need, and being open
to ending it sooner if that’s what happens. Be prepared for pain, but also don’t push.
I’m a
transformation junkie and have learned one of the best ways to change is to
displace myself regularly. I had a huge shift at 17 while living in Turkey as an
exchange student for a summer. I didn’t know the language, my dad had just died,
I got homesick, started smoking and was drunk for the first time there. I also never
saw the world the same way. Since then I’ve been looking to be transformed
through travel, and am usually disappointed because I’ve been a tourist rather
than a traveler mostly since then.
So walking
across Spain feels like being a traveler, staying in little towns or big
cities, resting or pushing on, eating or going hungry, all of this looms ahead
of me. I studied Spanish but it’s been years. I am hopeful it will come back.
What is
the Camino to me?
It’s a
chance to be in quiet, without the usual distractions of facebook, or the
radio, or even other people.
It’s a
chance to ask for help when I’m lost, for conversation when I’m lonely, and for
food when I’m hungry or a bed when tired.
It’s an
opportunity to follow the thread of an idea to its conclusion without
interruption.
It’s the
chance to remember things I’ve forgotten and re-experience blissful memories.
It’s a
chance to pray while walking, bring people into my heart, and send love to
the world.
It’s a
chance to be surprised, expect lovely connections, and look for synchronicity.
It’s a chance
to ask and watch the need be fulfilled in the most amazing and timely ways.
It's a chance to really know that things are always working out for me.
It’s a
chance to talk to my body, listen to it deeply, give it what it needs and see
what she can do.
It’s a
chance to appreciate my strength, stamina, and spirit of adventure.
It’s mostly
a chance to listen to my intuition, follow my heart’s desires, and do exactly
what I want for a couple weeks without taking anyone else into account.
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