The Pre-Dawn Stirrings of a Wondering Soul

What IS it that stirs a soul, creating a restlessness that must be answered.   The answer to a calling from deep within that challenges one to transform every detail of ones life and existence to meander an uncharted path.  The metamorphosis to a life as a nomad demands a change of course.

This restless path may be conceived with intention after long deliberation.

               Or it may come to pass as a result of a life altering event. 

      

Or, a quiet evolution stemming from having lived a life fulfilling the expectations of others or the internal ramblings of a life script full of should or ought too living.

Circumstances may require a long disbursement of a lifetime of amassed belongings  of ordered living.  A painful yet liberating experience.

Or it may come about as catastrophic physical or emotional event so profound it strips away all material possessions in seconds, demanding a complete alteration of living. 

Vagabond living may require a habitat transformation.  The defining of the dwelling may in its self require contemplation and  continual revision.  There is no requirement to get it right the first time. Small to monster-sized it needs to meet the needs and desires of the inhabitants.

A gypsy life requires relationships to adjust as a sail in wind, for with change comes a new way of relating to family and friends..For as surely as morning comes, change will follow.

  

 

For some, it may be all or nothing

Others may be able to live life in both worlds,with a stationery home and a home on wheels.

A constant balance of Risk versus Security

To embrace a gypsy life demands change

 or to abandon the beckoning. 

Morning, a time for momentary reflection.... 

 

Yonder is calling.....I must go