Journey of Thankfulness
Six weeks in to a wanderer’s existence I can’t help but ponder the things I’m thankful for. Perhaps it’s the Holliday right around the corner. Perhaps it’s the things we’ve done or the people we’ve met along the way. More likely its the forced pause in our lives, one which we’ve longed for and dreamed about for years while enduring a self-imposed calendar chaos.
Journeyist Mindset
I’ve often said there’s a fine line between a rut and a groove. Dig the rut long and deep enough and those walls become pretty comfortable. The places you frequent become comfortable. We decided it was time to get up and dance while singing a different tune. We are journeyists.
Rolling with the Change
One of the lessons we have gleaned in this journey is how much we have taken for granted in our “old life”. Groceries, laundry, purchases, healthcare, we didn’t even think about them, we just used them.
Hitting the Open Road
Sell everything you own and hit the open road. Sounds tempting and we bit, not fully realizing the complexity of this lifestyle.
Stuff, Stuff and More Stuff
It is amazing how much stuff a human can accumulate in their life. Never is that more evident than when a “For Sale” sign goes up in the front yard. Not just the stuff that you think you need to live, but that other stuff. The stuff that we have assigned meaning too. The stuff we have, or others have shared with us, as caretakers.
How it Began with Three Drinks on a Sunday
The question that we asked ourself that day, having a few beverages on the grey couch in the basement shaped our future.
Is this what you want?