Day 8 Bisham
Abbey dock enroute to Bermuda. Our last morning on Sancerre. The sun streaming through the windows
yet again. Light coming in to wake us let us know it is time to go. Time to
leave the Thames and go back to reality. Taking our memories with us. Worrying about
the journey back and what tomorrow will bring.
We are all fairly
subdued getting everything packed away and Sancerre clean so we could to leave
it in a similar fashion to the way David
handed it to us. The swans coming to the window as soon as we open it. Hissing
at us to give them food. They are so beautiful. So regal. Sticking their beaks
in the window looking for food. My daughter throwing food out to them. And we
are ready before 9 am, when we hand Sancerre back over to David. None of us
really wanting to leave but knowing we have to go.
David arriving
at 8.45. The taxi there for us at 8.55. A larger taxi this time - a van.
They’ve obviously been forewarned about our luggage. Hugging David like we are
long lost friends. A connection made for a reason. Even the swans hanging at
the dock as if they are seeing us off.
Our journey to
Gatwick from Maidenhead is nowhere near as challenging as our journey getting there.
We go from taxi to train to train to airplane. Time folding in on itself once
we land in Bermuda. From river scenery to ocean scenery. From greens to blues.
Stepping off the airplane, we know we are home when the humidity takes our
breath away and everything suddenly becomes limp. Bermuda’s way of welcoming us
home. Heat and humidity. Colours and light.
As we drive
home in the taxi, all of us exhausted, giving us time to go into our own
thoughts and reflect. Giving me time to realise my life really isn’t that bad.
How many people can go on vacation to beautiful and idyllic scenery like the
Thames to return to equally beautiful and idyllic scenery like Bermuda and call
it their home as I can? How often do we take for granted what is there in front
of us because we are always projecting for something more. Always searching
rather than being.
Sure I was sad
to leave the Thames but what I realise now more than ever is that’s what
vacations are for when we really surrender to them. Vacations are meant to help
us to take a step back from our everyday lives. To remind us to stop existing and
remember how to have fun. How to live. To go within. To shut out the outside world.
To recharge. And you know what that’s exactly what I did on this vacation. I
surrendered wholeheartedly to my family. To the journey. To the silence.
And when I went
to bed last night I thanked the Universe for allowing me to tap into the abundance
that is within me and all of us – the abundance of love, of gratitude, of faith.
To know that everything is unfolding as it is meant to be. And as long as I am
true to who I am, life will always allow me even more abundance and love. And
for all of my blessings I am truly grateful.
It’s unbelievable
to think night before last I went to bed on the Sancerre on the Thames in a
completely different country. And that I went to bed last night in my own bed
and woke up in my own bed this morning in my Island home of Bermuda. The light
of the moon streaming through my windows welcoming me back home. The familiar
sounds of the tree frogs and the familiarity of my home comforting me. Everyone
still asleep as I type. My brain going a thousand miles an hour with thoughts
bombarding me about what happens next.
Nervous about
going back to work after being out for two weeks. But knowing the shape of the
day is up to me. Like that little girl I became cycling through Henley on
Thames. Throwing herself to the wind and to fate. Letting her journey be more
important than the destination. So shall I, the grown woman, wife and mother I
am today. So shall I.
And then I did
my meditation for the day with Deepak Chopra and lo and behold the theme today
was Loving what is. A message and gift from the Universe letting me know that
today is a brand new day meant to be lived and unfold as per the Divine Plan. Without
attachment. Without ego. Without expectation. Accepting my life as it is not as
what I believe it is meant to be. Allowing me to connect with my true nature. Loving
what it is. Thank you Deepak Chopra and the Universe once again for reminding me
even in the midst of everything we can always find peace because we are
products of our beliefs. Namaste.
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