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| Are you ready for winter? Even though it’s only the beginning of September, the kiddos are back to school and the nights are a little cooler. You can tell a shift is pending. We are spending as much time as possible out camping. Last weekend we met some fascinating people living a lifestyle completely different from anything I imagined possible. I’ll say more about them and their fascinating story in the article below to inspire you about what is truly possible. What’s interesting about fall is that it’s a time of change on so many levels. I guess we’re hardwired to become reflective. In ancient times, this was the time to prepare to hunker down for the winter cold. Time was spent checking to see that the winter provisions were adequate, and if not, then it was time to hustle to find the last beast to hunt or grain to harvest. Then, time for quiet reflection and reassessment. What are you reflecting on right now? How would you assess your lifestyle? Are you feeling fulfilled in what you do, or hungry for… something else? Fall is the very, very best time to start working with a coach. With the natural propensity to reflect at this time of year, it’s the perfect time to think about those questions and dig deep to find your own answers. And I can help. Call me! Debra PS. Thank you to all the lovely readers who expressed concern for my family in Louisiana in the wake of Katrina. Everyone is safe. My heart goes out to my homeland and to those of you that live there. Please consider donating money or time to the reconstruction effort. Blessings! Debra ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Learn to get in touch with silence within yourself, and know that everything in this life has a purpose. There are no mistakes, no coincidences, all events are blessings given to us to learn from." ~ Elizabeth Kübler-Ross ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Imagine our shock and dismay when we arrived at “our” secret camping place on public land in the mountains to discover not one, but THREE RV’s set up for a lovely stay. We were miffed, but cordial, when next morning one of the campers walked over to chat. As we talked, the circumstances of their arrival came out. They were scouting a rendezvous point for more campers in their group to visit this part of Colorado. This spot didn’t meet al their needs and they found another, but what was really interesting was that the guy of the group, Randy Vining, has been living full-time on the road for the past 12 years. The other two ladies, sisters each with their own rig, had been full-time for 8 years. HOLY MOLEY! People DO that?? As it happens, they do. This particular group, RV Singles http://www.rvsingles.org is spending the summer focused on Colorado, and will winter in the deep southwest. Each summer they pick a different state and spend the beautiful months exploring and seeing the land intimately. Other groups, such as http://www.escapees.com exist to support those interested in living a lifestyle on the road, or working a day job to keep the wheels turning on the weekend. I imagine that a search on the web would uncover many other groups, each with their own emphasis. This seems like such an escape fantasy. How could one actually make something like this work? To live on the road fulltime; how do you do that? In our conversations throughout the weekend, a couple of important points showed up.
The key is to cut expenses and stretch out the money. With internet and cell phones, maintaining a business is really not out of the question, but who wants to work?? Here’s Randy Vining’s poem about his lifestyle: A Bucketful of Freedom Wealth is like a leaky bucket Beneath a water spout. Running water is our income; Expense is leakage out. And the measure of our wealth Is how long we could hold out If some sad misfortune Turned off the water spout. Most folks focus on the spigot, Seeking increase of the flow. I’ve focused my attention On the leakage down below. I’ve sought to plug my bucket By reducing my expenses, Holding in my savings Like a cowboy mending fences. With patience I waited for bargains, Didn’t count on Lady Luck, Lived well below my means, Getting bang for every buck. When water rising in my bucket Reached that calculated mark, I left behind my drudgery And few off like a lark. So I think my wealth is great Because my needs are small, And I won’t have to work again With any luck at all. Money can purchase freedom If you have the guts to buy it. I know folks with beaucoup bucks Too afraid to try it. I am buying freedom With the savings in my pail, ‘Cross highway seas of adventure In my land yacht I will sail. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ For the full listing of workshops, visit http://www.forwardmomentum.com. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ © 2005 Debra DeVilbiss. All rights reserved. You are free to use material from Moving Forward! in whole or in part, as long as you include complete attribution, including a live web site link. Please also notify me where the material will appear. The attribution should read: "By Debra DeVilbiss, CPCC, of Forward Momentum, LLC. Please visit Debra's website at http://www.ForwardMomentum.com for additional articles and resources on creating your right livelihood." Debra can be reached at 303-485-9853 or by email: debra@ForwardMomentum.com PRIVACY POLICY: I never rent, trade or sell my email lists to anyone for any reason whatsoever. You'll never get an unsolicited email from a stranger as a result of joining this list.
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