30/10/2025
I’ve been waiting for the right moment to share about what happened at our last retreat.
Yet the right moment never truly arrived.
Because how do you describe something that has continued to evolve?
It’s reshaping itself each moment, a living memory that keeps unfolding.
Some stories simply are not meant to be told all at once.
They reveal themselves slowly,
like dawn rising over the Aegean.
What we shared was more than a retreat.
It was a remembering.
A return to the mountain within.
A journey that keeps unfolding long after we said goodbye.
For the last fifteen years, I have walked the wild roads of Self Realization,
letting go of comfort, of certainty, of everything that felt to me no longer rang truth.
There were losses, yes,
but each one was an offering to something greater.
To freedom. To love. To liberation.
And then moments like this retreat arrive.
When souls gather in courage,
when laughter and tears blend beneath the Cretan sky,
when the divine makes itself known through each other’s eyes.
And I am reminded why I walk this path.
To my brave companions, you climbed with open hearts.
You trusted the unknown.
You showed me that together, we are limitless.
Until we meet again…
April. July. October 2026.
- forever grateful, Sitara ✨