Day 22
Treasure Here!
I’m two days into my journey. Arrived from Acapulco with no word from TEMA in days. With the itinerary in hand I start asking how to get to where I think they will be. I have to preference that this has been the most magical trip in my life. I arrived knowing only hints of where the bus will be. With the mission of finding the bus. I would find the bus using my determination, my heart and my internal guide and find the people that would soon fill my heart. Amazing!
It’s my first night ride on the bus. By the way my first name is Patricia, so when folks are praising the bus, I take in a little love. Cause there is an abundance of love.
The night before we were taking shifts with the drivers. I took the early shift with four others, Tony, Morgan, Shooter, and Hannah. We laughed and I help Tony clean out wombs from the day.
Ting Ting — Text message! Vinicio is in hutula and can stay. We are 30 klicks away and it’s on our way. We pick him up on a street filled with hotels. He’s back with the TEMA team again. I’d like to acknowledge that Vinicio is to me is pure uncondontional love, joy and leadership. People are elated to have him back.
Sleep was deep woke to the red sun rising. Spooning Vinicio and Morgan I’m in heaven!
My first day in the bus. Lunch stop consistested of a half a chicken for 40 pesos. Today I discovered laughter with sam. Clearing and loving all over. Long Kaotic boader crossing into Guatamala. This boarder town is buzzing so high I could feel it under my feet. Our awareness is heightened. Lines of towed broken down vehicles from all over. Miles of cars in tow. It took 3.5 hours to get all of our permits and checks.
We had to hire someone to help us get in before the banks closed. We’re in another country- Gautamala! The land starts to get junglier and the mountains on our route. We are headed to Shalia. For the Project with the home for abused children.
Many hills to traverse. Patricia starts to over heat. Ryan vomits. People are grumpy. We can’t make it over the hills. We turn around. Todd is our hero for being such an amazing driver. Always driving safely and I trust him so much. I’m the space of it all and this is all part of the process and I love it.
We go back to San Rafael and little town down the hill and sleep in the dirt. Best sleep ever. I’m grateful for Life with out expectations. What are you grateful for?
