"Wherever you go, go with all your heart." Confucius And we are back in Kampala. Laundry sorted, dinner is cooking and movie night is about to start. That's the sentence I typed on my phone to start this blog. By now the movie is almost done, but no more power in my laptop, so we'll have... Continue Reading →
I don't get how this happens. After walking the Camino for two years in a row, it's the thing I miss terribly right now. However, it seems to follow me. I feel it in my heart and see it in staring up into the sky after a long day behind my computer at work. And... Continue Reading →
Wisdom. The word keeps coming back to me in various ways. I read it in books. I hear it in the whisper of my heart. What does it mean to be wise? How do you make wise decisions? What to say or what not say to someone. What to do or what not to do.... Continue Reading →
It's totally happening. I am slowly falling in love with Uganda. Especially on days like today. On the road. Every turn is more beautiful than the last one. Mountains, trees, plants and endless skies. But even more so, the stories and the laughter of the people. Right now I am sitting outside. A random rainbow... Continue Reading →
Miles and miles of sandy, rocky roads. Bumpy and unlivable. Miles and miles of roads through green patches of fresh grass fueled by the first April rains. Alive and hopeful. Contrast. Just a few miles. You don't have to drive that far to see the differences. Both types are present. Areas with water. Areas without... Continue Reading →
The moment right after a sunset. When the last little bit of light creeps in. Soon enough you will have to light a candle or turn a switch. But for a few precious moments, you can still see what's around you. Stars are about to appear. Crickets are starting to sing their evening song. That... Continue Reading →
I think many of us are scared of scarcity. Afraid that we don't have enough. It seems to be deep in our nature. How often do you wake up with the thought: "I haven't had enough sleep." Or throughout the day you think there isn't enough time to finish that one thing at work, do... Continue Reading →
There are a few people in the world, that allow me to complain. Without judgement, just simply getting rid of things that bother me. In general though I am trying to be more aware about complaining. I heard a radio item earlier today in the car about a woman that studied the behaviour of complaining. Based on what she found out, she decided to make a conscious effort to complain less and she really felt it had positive effects on her life.
It's storming. The wind is blowing like crazy in the chimney. I've been cold the whole day. I am tired too. It's dark now. But just before I got home, I saw a little crocus in our garden. Waiting for just a bit more sun in the storm. It's small little head in the wind. Hopeful that it will become spring soon. A tiny bit of hope.