I discovered this bridge while hiking alone in Nicaragua. Some Nica friends had told me that if I followed the path that was pointed out to me, I would arrive at a very secluded beach on the Pacific Ocean. I was not told that I would have to wander through salt flats (which were awesome) and wind through a woods of thorny bushes and cross over this very cool bridge. I got lost (which I tend to do now and then) and was thankful when a few local guys let me follow them.
I had grown suspicious of men over the years and tended to put up barriers to ‘protect myself’. One of my desires on this trip was to break through as many of the lies I have allowed to fester inside of me and gain some more life freedom. Out with the old, and in with the new, ya know. When I got lost following the sun and stepping off this bridge, I heard voices. I turned and saw these young men – it was just me and them for as far as I could see. I took a deep breath and…smiled, ‘on your way to the ocean?’ I asked. And they were and here I am – I have lived to tell the tale.
It is good to ‘follow the sun’ every day, to face our fears and leave more and more of our old worlds behind. I am certain that many of you reading this can relate. Doesn’t it seem to you that many times our fears and our ‘old worlds’ are intertwined? Let us help one another follow the sun!