Our mornings in San Francisco would begin with a cup of tea, water prepared in a red kettle boiled on top of a Wolf range, the familiar views of downtown through the trees, a race on the daily Sudoku puzzle…
The comfort of routine.
It hit us on day two that we have a new routine:
That is we have NO routines. The food, the clothes, the bed, the money, the view, hygiene,the language will all be new and ever changing.
The constancy will come from a daily practice of connecting to our higher selves, then each other, then the world.
How cool…This shift has increased our opportunity to be aware, awake and present.