Scotland and New Perspectives

Ross Fountain with Edinburgh Castle in the background | Edinburgh, Scotland

I felt a thrilling sensation as I stepped off the train and into Edinburgh Waverley Station. Something new and different was brewing inside of me and I couldn't wait to discover what was in store for me here in Scotland's capital city.

As I stepped into the back of the taxi, I saw the old city waiting to greet me through the misty rain. The next few days would bring more sensations -- of magic, wonder, and falling in love. From my first sightings of Edinburgh Castle in the distance to strolling along the cobblestone walkway of the Royal Mile. To the purchase of my first Scottish cashmere tartan scarf to taking in the breathtaking 360-degree views of the city from atop the Castle hill.

Every step seemed significant somehow, as if I were shedding parts of myself that were no longer needed or wanted and stepping into something new.

I immediately noticed a change in pace from that of the hustle-bustle of London. I could breathe here and take my time experiencing the sound of the bagpipes and that first smoky sip of Scotch whisky. I was enchanted by the people, the places, and the history I felt here.

I had just spent the past week in London, both as a first-time visitor and a participant in the Landmark Forum as a reviewer. Things were transforming quickly. I could feel things shifting at the level of my DNA to that of someone I'd been writing about and creating in my imagination for some time. She was ready to materialize and beginning to unfold herself into parts of my reality.

I think a change in perspective (and perhaps country & culture) can help bring that about in a profound way. We take ourselves far, far away from everything familiar and comfortable, and that in itself opens up a space for something new and wonderful to emerge. Couple that with a transformative experience like the Forum and you have a recipe for almost certain quantum leaps.

Scotland is a special place that stole a little piece of my heart. I promised her I would be back. Soon.

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