I woke up this morning with a powerful feeling/memory of Peru. This happens fairly often in the quiet stillness of the morning before the world wakes up and gets going. I get a taste of the expansive, wide-open feeling that Peru impressed upon me. I know that all travel changes you, helps you to know more about who you are by taking you out of it, but Peru is special. I’ve had numerous conversations with friends and acquaintances who have traveled to the Sacred Valley, and the consensus is the same. The experience is beyond words, and I’ve never been the same since. Sure my life keeps on rolling. I still get up, make breakfast, get the kids ready for school, practice yoga, go to work. Life is still pretty much the same routine as it was before, but now on sweet quite mornings like this, the experience of that ancient place resonates deep inside, in my bones, and I remember how amazing it is to be a part of the circle. I remember to honor the sacredness of my life. I hug my kids a little longer before they walk out the door, and I come to my mat with a deeper reverence for this connection.
I am so excited to return. To revisit this place that has such a deep and lasting impact on so many. All of our efforts over the last several months are starting to come together, and we are ready to move forward with making this trip a reality once more.
~Kelly
