Discovering the Höllebach Origin

Apparently something is happening. Yesterday I awoke in a new relaxed mood. Which I recieved as a real gift. In gratitude. I had been hoping for such a spontaneous change for a very long time. Now I know that it is possible. Though I realize that there is no garantee that from now on this will stay the same every next morning. But once this experience of a reliefed heart in awaking is possible, you feel yourself on the right track.


Reading spiritual texts and walking in the fields, climbing mountaintracks. Day after day. Following brooks down in their valleys. Feeling uplifted by the vast, spacious landscapes. Envelloped in the darkness of woodpaths. Deep into the forest. Out in the high winds on top of a flat round mountain. Loosing trails, finding back our way. Always walking together in discovering this country, which now is our homeland.


It is a real blessing to have this chance to share these wonderful experiences together. To go for this adventure, every day again and anew. This morning I woke up before the churchbell was ringing, saw the sunbeams piercing through the curtains and dressed for short walking round. Only an old diary or Blipfoto will tell when it had been the last time to start the day in fresh movement and breathing.

This sprintime morning we started our wonderful climbing tour of the Hölleberg, followed by descending the northern slope down into the deserted Silberloch Valley. There under a magic tree formation we discovered the origin of the Höllebach. A most sacred place to be.