I have never lived quite like this before.
Living out of a van. Hurling myself into my biggest and most personal dream.
I chose “hope” in a Utah cafe.
Last night, as Burke was sleeping beside me. I wished that I could reach out to my Grandma who passed away when I was 12 and ask for her advice. In the quiet of the middle of the night, I needed comfort and guidance.
I did something I’ve never done before. I typed her name in google.
And there she appeared.
It listed the age she would be today if she was alive.
It showed a map with an arrow pointing to the last place she lived.
And below it – it said:
“Would you like to message her?”
With tears in my eyes,
I clicked the button.
My grandma is on this trip with us in spirit.
And you can come along, too….