Denmark
A feeling of empowerment makes my whole body tingle. I feel at home. Probably the memory of my Danish great granddad is becoming alive in me. In how many places on this beautiful planet have we lived before? Traveling unveils the energy matrix that we all are a part of.
7am. Ride. I start to plan my day. Then I go take a shower. The cleaning lady walks in with a pile of clothes. I’m in the shower, naked in front of her. She looks at me and bids me good morning. She keeps picking up the laundry as if I wasn’t there and I washing my body. No curtains between us. No shame nor embarrassment on either part. No titles. No names. No identification. Nothing. And it feels so relaxing!
