Karma Lesson

 I didn't eat my packed lunch today, I went for chips and a burger instead. Life have handed me a test you see, and it's accompanied by a mirror. In this test I have to learn about trust, and about who your not suppose to give it too. I took an offer that seemed to good to be true, and guess what...it was. But this also serves as a sweet reminder that I'm not alone, that I have friends who are more then willing to help, support and cache me when needed.  

I might fall a bit, but I fall to hand and ground that I know, and help is at hand. This is my territory, and the feeling of home that I have build since day one, is connected to the whole town, every street I have walked on, every wave that have washed up over my feet and every corner I have turned is a part of what I carry with me, and they keep a small piece of my, of my scent.

Home. No longer just one place,  one building, one city or even one country. This is spread out in every footstep I take, and this makes it stronger, a growing international network of home.

I have a plan, or I have several plans in the making, we will see which one is manifested and what time frame is presented. I will have to see. I'm shake by this, by not as much as I would have been a few years ago. I'm not alone.