Every story has a beginning but...
what if this one will first have an ending as a beginning and a beginning as an ending?
At the beginning, I thought that this was just the story from inner guidance that spoke to me in the summer of 2020.
A calling that became louder and louder.
Bali.
A place I've never seen.
A place far away where I felt that I could meet myself, my truest Self.
And Letters from Bali.
Words written there about everything I would feel, see, long for, and dream.
Before Bali, I had to start my inner journey.
So these "Letters before Bali" became the first chapter in my unfolding.
But it was more.
In each letter, I left a little bit of me, of the people I love, of the places I fell in love with.
Vulnerable, romantic, transformational letters.
A book that I started to write in 2016 and I felt that there is actually a connection between those writings and the "Letters before Bali".
And so it was.
But it was more. Far more.
But there is more.
And it is still unfolding.
So finally I found the courage to share everything with the world because I still hope that these words can make someone, somewhere receive them with an open heart, use them as a healing tool on their own journey and hug them (and my heart) at the end. This is the story of more dreams merged into one, a dream dreamed with open eyes by an ordinary person.