developing a longing

Dear friends.

I left Mashhad yesterday, south first, later south east.

My heart is really happy to walk again – and to walk towards Afghanistan. So happy. So happy. Sooo happy.

I remember walking barefeet so much. In the beginning of the journey. And I do not know why – but I stopped doing it. And there – inside, this longing is rising up again, to walk barefeet.

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The longing is there – to do it …. now….. ?not yet ….. don’t know why…..

Walking in Presence 😊😊😊

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