It’s hard to know what to say when people ask about the Bali trip

The trip was about experiencing the gentleness of the Balinese people, about the smiles and the smells of jasmine and the offerings everywhere. It was about the kind, gentle, polite people, who all have a sense of fun, about the beauty of land and the stone carvings of Ganeshe everywhere, the Hindu God (the remover of obstacles), it’s about the dance and music performances and the colors and the smells and the exceptional meals and the faces of the school children as they are dropped off to school, of the roosters crowing and the constant barrage of amazing sights and sounds. It’s about doing meditations while you hear those roosters, and learning what we all want to focus on for our lives and what limiting beliefs we want to let go of. It’s about getting amazing spa treatments—2 hour massages, in the bales, surrounded by the jungle and telling yourself that you deserve all of this.

It’s about getting on a plane for a day and entering a new world and being open to new adventures and what ever life has to offer once we open ourselves up for what is possible.

How can I possibly explain all of this?