05/13/2026
An experience long ago, which has woven a thread of knowing throughout my life, taught me that our time on earth is a fable outside of our control.
What is certain is how we choose to spend our time while we are blessed to have it.
How do I choose to spend my time?
Who and what has access to my precious resource?
More important than where my van takes me and what experiences it offers, is the sacred space I have found within it.
Where my time does its best work.
It is where the chaos and noise of the world dissipates, thoughts take form and feelings come alive.
Where I can dance through whatever it is my heart wrestles with or celebrates.
It is my safe sanctuary where my heart can heal and my imagination can be wild.
Where I can rest, recover, rebuild - where the wonderment of the world just outside my window aligns me once again back to my truth.
Where my path ahead appears with a knowing unrivaled by any storm.
So whether I am moving towards the next beautiful adventure or just sitting (parked!) in stillness,
I have found in my van the ability to honor my time.
This is one of the greatest gifts I have ever offered myself.
To live aligned, to discover the resonance of my spirit and live in cadence to the true beat of my heart.
I author my own stories, I am my own heroine.
Allowing me to love deeper, live larger
And truly find the joy in my heart that was there all long.
~ Sarah
