Success Around The Corner

 I’m rich, wealthy and successful!! I yell out loud even though I’m figuratively speaking and still grinding right now. I’m a forty one year old aspiring entrepreneur who feels I’m on the brink of colliding into my destiny. As they say when preparation meets opportunity. 

Yet, here I am packing my suitcase to take a much needed vacation after another failed business endeavor. I’m not sure if this is the Universe changing the course of my life but I accept it and go with the flow. Maybe this is what I need—a break to clear my mind and reset my perspective. 

I toss a few clothes into my suitcase, but my mind is racing with thoughts of what went wrong. Was it my marketing strategy? Perhaps my product wasn’t as appealing as I thought? The doubts creep in, but I push them aside. This trip is about more than just escaping; it’s about finding clarity and rejuvenating my spirit.

As the plane takes off, I look out the window, watching the city I’ve poured my heart into shrink beneath me. I can’t help but think about all the late nights, the countless hours spent networking, and the sacrifices made along the way. I remind myself that failure is just a stepping stone to success. Each setback is a lesson, and believe me I’ve learned more than I can count.

Arriving at my destination, beautiful Costa Rica I’m greeted by the warm sun and the sound of waves crashing against the shore. It’s beautiful here, a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of my everyday life in Los Angeles. I take a deep breath, allowing the salty air to fill my lungs, and for the first time in weeks, I feel a sense of calm wash over me.

I settle into my hotel room that’s right off the water then go on a stroll along the sandy beach, feeling the grains shift beneath my feet with each step. The ocean stretches out before me, a vast expanse of deep blue, shimmering under the sunlight. Seagulls call overhead, their cries mingling with the rhythmic sound of the surf. I find a quiet spot to sit, where the sand is still warm from the sun’s embrace.

Time seems to stand still as I immerse myself in the tranquility of the scene. I close my eyes, listening to the waves, letting theire rhythm lull me into a meditative state. With each breath, I feel more connected to the earth, to the universe, and to myself. It’s as if the ocean has washed away the chaos of city life, leaving only clarity behind.

I open my eyes pull out my journal and pen, eager to capture this moment. I write about the beauty surrounding me, the way the light dances on the water and the gentle breeze that caress my face. I jot down the thoughts that have been swirling in my mind, the worries and stress that had been weighing me down. Here, in this serene environment, they feel lighter, almost insignificant.

After a while, I close my journal and watch as children play in the surf, their laughter ringing out like music. I smile, remembering the carefree days of my own childhood spent by the sea. The sun begins to dip lower in the sky, casting a golden hue over the water. It’s a reminder that while this moment may be fleeting, its impact will linger long after I return to my routine.

I take one final look at the horizon, knowing that this experience will fuel my spirit for weeks to come. With a heart full of gratitude, I rise, brushing the sand from my legs. As I walk back toward my hotel I carry the peace of the ocean with me, ready to face whatever comes next.