Accommodation and Keeping the Faith.

Being in South America, I wanted to get out of the being stuck in London. I have learnt so much about myself.

Streets of Buenos Aires

At the moment I am waking up at 5:30am – I need to find another place to stay in about 10 days time. The place where I am at the moment simply is not my style in any way.

Every place you go to, you find out about it when you get there. Well in Buenos Aires there is a shortage of good reasonably priced rental places. Nobody is buying, because they can’t afford to, so everybody is renting – hence the shortage.

I have asked everybody, I go into a shop to buy something and I end up talking to the shop keeper about rooms to rent.

I have found that I worry a lot and have “lack of mentality” and I lack the “Universe will provide”. I think it will only provide if I believe?

I found work within a week of starting to look – wow, if that doesn’t say abundance I don’t know what does.

I have to keep thinking that the universe or whatever you want to call it is going to provide me with just the greatest place for me to live. Or with anything that I need.

Ideally I need a place in the north of Buenos Aires where my work is. With cool, clean, considerate kind people.

Lately I have finding out about energy and I have been experimenting with being connected with the source and how that feels. The few times that I have concentrated and got a connection it felt like being on drugs – that was the energy.

Bota is a greatest Yoga teacher for me. I had a lot of energy release today in his Yoga class.

Is good luck a matter of what kind of energy I hold? Is everything in my life dependant on the kind of energy I hold.

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About fiazman

This is what life is all about, to do something that I may not have done before. I can feel the blood pumping through my veins, my lungs trying to keep up with supplying my body with oxygen so that I keep up with this fantastic experience. Thoughts about Life in South America. - Aspiring Human Being..
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