My partner, Sunny, and I recently finished the second phase of our European pilgrimage, which took place in the Spanish countryside near the castle of a historic white village called Zahara De La Sierra. We enjoyed a week in a lovely retreat space nestled in olive groves, wildflowers, meditation spaces, a kind old Mastiff, and a saltwater pool. The estate was hosted by the warmest British couple, both orthopedic doctors and permaculturists who spent years in spiritual communities (the same as us). Along with the many other synchronicities that transpired, great conversations were had. During the night of the full moon, they invited us over for dinner on their deck with a castle view illuminated by its surrounding village lights. We connected so well that they asked us to become caretakers of their land and retreat center while they were away in England during the summer for 3 months. Their offer felt like divine orchestration. However, it would require us getting a visa, which is nearly impossible, but maybe next year? We’ll see how life continues to unfold...