After we married, Edward introduced me to his family in the Netherlands and we traveled in Europe. I had spent years working within a particular spiritual community; new places, cultures and ordinary experiences felt startlingly different.
What I carried into the next chapter
I was grieving what I had left while discovering how much of the world I had not experienced as myself. Travel did not erase that grief. It gave me the space to notice that I could still be curious, joyful and open to learning, even when I was uncertain of what came next.
What about your own journey?
Which experience helped you remember that your story was not over after a difficult ending?
Your experience can be different from mine and still lead you to an important decision.
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