It was hot. Hotter than hot. As we stepped out of the airport I was suddenly aware that we were enveloped by a warm blanket of humidity. (If humidity took form I would have been able to slice through it with my arms.) Helloooooo Bali!
As we traveled to our temporary abode, what I immediately noticed about Bali was it’s serene presence and reverence for spirituality.
It was in the many quiet moments, whether by the beach, in the jungle, among the lily pads, or rice fields, where I was able to hear silence. You know, non-existent chatter.
Here are a few moments where I experienced serene moments of peace…
