The Scene:
Imagine this: A sea of tranquility. Serenity flows easily and peacefully. Whomever you were before you arrived has fled. You've been transformed to an amazing place where you've become someone you've never met. For me she is, “Vivka,” the queen. Don't ask me how I found her. I don't know. Formerly the queen of Cancun, I outgrew my, “Vivkaness.” Still, she left a spirit with me of complete serenity, which comes in the form of a powerful energy. Today she can be found in Playa Del Carmen or Cozumel. She dwells on the Mexican Caribbean, where the people know and understand. Magically, all worries and stress are shooed away with happiness. The coconut and palm trees shade the beach from the sun that shines on the Caribbean sea, leaving you helplessly serene. The sand is white, like angel dust, always cools to the touch. Softly, your feet sink into its comforting caress. The water is warm yet cool enough to be inviting. You will see, endlessly, to the bottom. At this moment in time, you should be sighing.
The Intention:
Now that you've had a taste of Mexico, I'll show you what Vivka always does before she goes. You'll need to close your eyes again and intend.
Your flight is on time and your bags pass through the line in record time. In the sky, you'll be high on anticipation, but you'll lean back in your seat in peaceful relaxation. The time passes quickly, and the next time you open your eyes . . . you've arrived. You are in Paradise.
The customs line parts for you. After all, you are the former queen of Cancun. The green light flashes on and on for you. Your ride is waiting patiently, and the driver takes your bags politely. You're in no rush and there's a hush in the air. Unfamiliar to your ears, you've been unaware. The sound is called, “tranquility.”
The driver pulls into the resort, which is the best of course. It sits on the pristine beach, nestled in the density of foliage. Flowers of every color boldly express the moment. “Hooray! I am here,” you'll exclaim
Ramon will take your bags and Rafael will kiss your hand. Jose will lead the way to the upgraded room which you always choose. They have it saved for you.
Suddenly, you'll realize that you're holding a glass of champaign. You won't know where it came from, but you'll begin to see the magic of Mexico early on. The food will taste as if it was prepared with you in mind. Delicious fruit and pastries will beckon to be found. Assistance is all around, and everything you'll ever need will easily come into view. It's called, “perfection.”
The water is warm, the beach pristine and the breeze is soft and cool. There will be no need for worry, fear or dread. There are no regrets. Everything is exactly the way it should be for you in the paradise you've finally found. It's where your spirit is and where peace exists. By now, you might want to sigh again.
The Reality:
The reality? The truth of the matter and the way it really is will be the way you intend. For me, the reality of the Mexican Caribbean is exactly the way I've explained, and will again and again.
So, if you haven't been to Mexico, then you should go. Life is short, you know? Take time to find paradise, and while you're there . . . give my best to Ricardo.
But wait! Before you leave, let me give you a Mexican greeting to say to those you meet while you're there.
“No le conozco bien, sino que deseo conocerle mejor.”
