From ashes to daisies.✨️
The feeling of sitting in a plane and the run way seems distant as the wheels lure you to almost a sense of freedom and airborne. The engines roar up and you can almost smell the fuel, watching the sunrise as you fly over the UAE. Majestic! Yes of course economy class has you folded like a pretzel and dipped like a chip. But the ever sound of roaring engines and the sound of beef or chicken has you elevated into a well worth break or in our case a change of scenery, a place like home. A few pieces of gum for the ears and a journey planned and you are off. I am a little nervous to pack our bags. We are leaving behind so much. Disappointment, tears, unborn babies too beautiful for earth, and the love of a country that seemed to have given us nothing but dry taps and candlelit dinners. A change of scenery is imminent and necessary. The jetplane will take us to our new home. They will fly my Lana, JP and I to a destination and believe me when I say we have precious cargo. KLM pilots we are entrusting you with safe travelling mercies. Selling everything we worked so hard for, we leave with a crate for Lana and suitcases with our clothes and passports. That's it. To a new smell, a new home and a yard for my Lana. New jobs and new adventures. Piece of cake right? Everything new should come with instructions I am guessing. This manual is by experience of others and never what we think we know. We move forward and we move on. We bury all that we know for something way more than just shooting up daisies from our ashes. May we rise in the skies and destination known. To the fulfillment of Bucket lists and manifested dreams. Start your engines! We are coming for you. Until the sky meets your eyes. G xxx
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