The last blogpost about leaving for the Camino resulted in so much interest from both people on social media and folk with whom I interact in my daily life. I was thrilled by comments from people who’ve been on a pilgrimage or those who were curious what it was all about.
Some insisted that they wouldn’t feel safe walking alone, and my assurance that you’re never really alone on such a trip was met with incomprehension.
There are plenty of things I’ve read and heard about how people are protected and provided for as they’re walking the Camino. It all sounds a bit unbelievable at this point, but I’m doing my best to suspend disbelief and see what it’s like with my own eyes.
That’s the funny thing: I’ve read everything I can get my hands on. I’ve watched documentaries about pilgrimages in general and the Camino de Santiago in particular, but there’s one thing left that I’ve not done.
The dogs have gone to the sitter.
I’ve cleaned out my fridge, so I don’t have to throw away any food upon my return.
There’s just one thing left that I haven’t done. I’ve not actually left yet. That’s it. I’m just waiting to go.
With all of this Vorfreude, which is this German word that means something like ‘the joy of anticipation‘. That’s exactly where I am now.
Just waiting to go.
Just waiting in anticipation to hear about how it goes. I love you, Son. Have a wonderful & productive pilgrimage!