I Lost My Love but Found My Passion for Writing
Nothing was ever gone it just transformed
When I lost the most precious love I was so attached to.
It was not hard to leave another thing behind: the EGO.
I knelt and surrendered to something greater than myself.
A miraculous event happened. My Intuition — the internal GPS — took over my practical mind and led me to follow my heart to the tropical island where the story “Wild Love Holy Island” has taken place
Looking back it wasn’t a coincidence that suddenly, my cell phone broke before the trip. I was disconnected from the world and was fully present in life in front of me.
Desperate to connect and express, I found paper and pen as my companion. I started to journal the miraculous events, page after page until I lost the sense of time. I realized I love writing.
“You are a writer.” The silent thought came into my mind.
All of a sudden, I had a realization of my mission here on earth. My muscles got…
