After 36 of hours of travel – from San Francisco to San Salvador to San Jose to Lima to Cusco—I finally land in the Sacred Valley of the Incas in the small village of Yucay, Peru.
A path opens for me in my meditation. The path snakes ahead of me, inviting me to take it. It is opening, revealing itself, step by step. It is my path and no one else’s. I trust in the Divine within me and the Divine that IS me to find my way forward. This valley is sacred, and the paths within it lead to the Divine: divine healing and liberation, wholeness and health. It is enough to know that I am on the path.
Hi Lana, so enjoyed reading about your travels in Peru… such a magical place.
Yes, it’s a VERY magical place. I felt my heart opening and am very grateful for the opportunities, the challenges & the changes that took place 🙂