The wind, how it blows and yet I never see it. I smile on this last evening of my visit to this tranquil country of Costa Rica. The evening is breezy in the city of San Jose and time does not exist in this journey that I am currently venturing on. I´m alone, smiling and enjoying my company only wishing that this journey never ends. It will not, for this journey is called life. and I am truly blessed. I´m not concerned with what lies before me. That is unknown. What matters most if what resides and remains with me at this very moment, for it lays the stones which I will step on. The stones that make this journey ever so fulfilling. I go where the wind takes me and from there, I am on my own.
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