Soul Travel by Salonista Cynthia

Serious student of soul travel I am.

By wish, hope or prayer I appeared.

Wherever it felt right, was all I cared.

To the islands around the world and back.

Universe decides what is best.

Where I should be? I was put to the test.

The years of wandering like the ancient ones in the desert. Patiently waiting on God’s word of where and when to move.

Did something at soul level did I understand

This season’s holiday of clearing one’s sin, rejoicing in our community and learning the role to which God has called us.

This day so long ago I arrived in Texas, the day before the twins were born. Having taken the path because of a hurricane;

Rhodes-Athens-NYC-Geneva-Athens — Rhodes-Athens-Amsterdam-Houston just in time. My soul searching for home. Now knowing home is more of a feeling than anything a place.