Riding Solo

I never thought I’d do anything like this

Drive cross country? Alone? Me? Are you kidding?

I had every reason in the book for why I shouldn’t do it:

I have a terrible driving history filled with accidents, tickets, break downs and break ins. Something’s bound to happen. Plus, I hate driving. It’s tedious and tiring. More so, dangerous for me to travel alone as a woman. I’ve been attacked before, it could happen again. Especially stopping around with all that stuff packed in my car. It would just be way more safe and fun to do this with someone. It’s going to suck to do this alone. It’s so hot right now too. My car will overheat, I’ll pass out, why do this at all?

Blah. Blah. Blah.

Any of this sound familiar?

Programming. Conditioning. Messaging. Whatever you want to call it. That pessimistic opposition.

How then, did I embark with a mind full of negative chatter, you ask?

Simple. I didn’t listen.

The only thing I listened to was the calling of my soul which came through a deep inner knowing, signs and synchronicity.

When all of my focus is on listening to spirit, I have no other options.

There is no back.

There is only forward.

I have nothing to fear.

I have everything I need.

Optimism, curiosity and gratitude are my daily norm.

The best decision I have made recently is to trust the process instead of the outcome.

The process is all that exists.

Be. Here. Now.