Now you go down the hill, you're smiling, no need for pressing thoughts, legs hang loose, muscles relaxed, you're truly free, flying, happy, body and soul in harmony with creation.

This you do in rain and snow and summer sun, through histories, countries, cultures and far off places where sights and sounds are foreign to the senses.

You get an invitation from a stanger friend, you share with them your wonder world and feed their curiosity, they share with you their humble home and feed you till you're full.

Then at days end the contemplation and rest deserved with peaceful sleep. You know tomorrow you'll get up again, stretch those lazy limbs and take the next road to who knows where... but there is no fear, no worry where you'll lay your head tonight, cause you know that this journey has become your home.

Mount Nebo - Jordan 1999