I found myself searching for the real me after my divorce. I needed to re-discover my personal truths. Turns out a trip to Patagonia provided an infusion of the real Rachel.
Browsing Category Travel
In Parallel
A short poem about the duality of grief and gratitude.
Streets of Mumbai
Being brave and strong doesn’t mean there is a complete absence of sadness, or even fear. It’s just continuing to put one foot in front of the other even when your soul is being crushed by the weight of your circumstances.
Chasing Silence in Hokkaido
My word for the year, ONWARD, is going to require what on its surface will seem like a momentum killer. That is, 2018 is going to intentionally be filled with the spiritual discipline I need most: silence.
My Real Adventure
I spent a month of 2017 challenging myself to live out my word ADVENTURE in new and scary ways. The trip accomplished its mission: I got out of my comfort zone, did a lot of soul searching, and challenged myself in more ways than one.