What divides us?

What sets us against each other?

What stops us from being able to come home to our true selves?

I had found truth in Thailand, discovered another wall inside me and freed another part of my soul.

There were things to be done, journeys to be taken, strangers to meet, mistakes and regrets to put right and only some of them were mine. But my mistakes alone were enough to change everything.

I had started in Spain, this Camino de la Luna, though it started long before and will not end until I die, but where next? Would I finally cross the equator to the Southern Hemisphere, to Africa and could I ever heal the new wounds in my relationships, could I find reconciliation, or as they call it in South Africa, Ubuntu?

Would I ever find peace...

Would I ever put down my rucksack?