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What if life was more than just a random sequence of events, but rather a journey every step of which is interconnected, threaded into existence by something powerful, that which makes up the very foundation of who we are.
Recently having moved to Miami, I often find myself in doubt. Did I make the right decision? What in the world am I doing here? When I allow my mind to take over, I get lost and confused. What gets me through, are the beautiful moments of connection to this powerful force, where the questions simply disappear. Instead, comes a deep inner knowing, and people, events, signs that appear everywhere to show me I am in the right place.
One of my basic needs wherever I go is to find a place to do my runs, train, and yoga. Luckily, this time around, the place found me. Shortly after my arrival, I stumbled upon a beautiful quiet street with gorgeous ancient trees and millionaire houses in the heart of Miami. In the park by the waterfront, I even found a place to do my abs and arm strengthening exercises.
On one of my running days, I stopped to stretch, but the rain from the night before had left the equipment wet.
I was about to turn away and give up on my workout, when an older man that was doing his pull ups told me there was no need for me exercise with the body I have. Typical Miami talk, I thought. I was going to…