Category Archives: Travel
I know that so many of you have been sending your prayers with us on this trip, especially for the Brazilian leg of our journey. It’s our first time in Brazil and we have arrived because a man here in
… Read More Sun is Shining, Weather is Sweet
Sincerity or Hypocrisy?
In England we talked about sincerity in spiritual growth, and how quietly and easily hypocrisy can slide into our lives, creating facade, eroding our good deeds and causing stagnation.
As we wake from the numb slumber of addiction and avoidance,
… Read More Heligfjall – in opposite season
Some days I look around at the world we live in and I see injustice and greed, hard times and hunger. My grief is so much that I don’t want to let it go and allow it to wash over … Read More
Summer in Sweden
Its summer in Sweden, and the Swedes have wide smiles and relaxed gait as the sunshine warms and thaws things out. Here in Gothenburg, dusk occurs at 12am and the birds start chirping at 3am! Its strange for our already … Read More
Greece + Your Guides & Guardians
In the car ride from the airport, Katerina tells us that people are feeling the financial pinch but she says that “Maybe this is good, since its bringing everyone closer to their emotions.” During our short stay of 5 days
… Read More Gothenburg.
The extreme cold that effected all of Europe hit while we were in Gothenburg. The thermometer on the outside of our cosy apartment registered -15 degrees, and Per in Vilhemina told us his had dropped to -40.
The hospitality and
… Read More Vilhemina
Just before we hopped the planes back to Gothenburg, we stopped for lunch in the tiny town of Vilhemina. This is the town closest to Heligfjall and where Per heads up the school.
Eva and Per have been renting an … Read More
Heligfjall.
Our days at Helgfjall are spent exploring the property which has its very own bakery, sauna, barn, cellar, lakehouse and cabins apart from the main house where Eva and Per stay and the 100 year old cottage that AJ &
… Read More Brave.
The bears are sleeping at Vilhemina, hunkered down, preparing to raise cubs in the spring.
We arrive at night by propeller plane.
It is snowing as we cross the tarmac and I am grateful for the jacked loaned to me
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