After the 3rd of 4th kilometer, I started to get irritated. Why was there no opportunity to turn right? I was getting further and further away from my goal and I was keeping my friends waiting. But then, I thought of what I always tell my mom when she is frustrated because we are stuck behind a tractor, we have to take a detour because of construction, or whatever else is bothering her while driving: there is nothing you can do about it right now.
So I accepted that there were simply no roads to the east. However, but one would come up eventually. My friend wasn't dying, I had no train to catch, it wasn't even cold, or raining. Heck, it was beautiful! I opened the visor of my helmet and breathed in the forest air. The sun and the leaves worked together to project beautiful black and white patterns of the asphalt and there was no other traffic on the road. By the time my road to the east came up I was almost sorry.
I managed to immerse myself in the happy mood in the air (at the two birthdays and the baptism ceremony I visited later that day) and enjoy myself immensely. By the time I reached my bed I was dead tired, but the good kind. And that is what I am going to strive for from now on: letting whatever is bothering me glide off me when I can't change it. I can think of better things to spend my energy on.
And instead of spending time on taking 100 photo's of this, hoping for the perfect shot, I took just 5 and spent the rest of the time simply drinking in the beauty of the moment. |
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