Going back to my roots has been an extraordinary adventure, a long journey filled with many profound revelations uncover the hidden gems of truth and wisdom that lay dormant within me. It’s as if I embarked on a bliss treasure hunt, and the treasure was the ticket back home, back to my roots, back to my beloved Naramata B.C.

Welcome back to Oceans Bliss Portal! Please join me while I celebrate a super exciting milestone – the epic return to my roots!

My travel journey started at the age of five, when my parents decided to uproot our family from Naramata BC, the place I had always felt deeply rooted. It was a place we called home, a house my dad had built with his own hands. My parents embarked on a nomadic lifestyle, taking us to live in various provinces across Canada. With each move, I found myself adapting to the new surroundings, as we settled into a staggering total of seventeen different houses by the time I reached the age of fifteen. Amidst this whirlwind of change, I yearned for a sense of rootedness in my life, a place where I could truly belong. While my family became my home, I couldn’t help but feel a void where my roots were meant to grow.

When I turned 18, my yearning for bliss and personal growth led me to Australia, initiating an extended expedition that has taken me to many inspiring destinations worldwide. Yet, amidst all the awe-inspiring destinations, it is in the place where it all began – my birthplace, Naramata – that I have found the deepest connection and the answers I sought. Returning to Naramata, I have discovered that true treasures are not found in external exploration alone, but in the embrace of our own roots and the realization of the boundless power that resides within us.

My home is a sanctuary of inner peace, where I can connect with the roots that ground me and experience a profound sense of belonging. The landscape serves as a mirror, reflecting my own transformation and reminding me of the inherent beauty and resilience that resided within.

In my extraordinary world adventure, I have realized that going back to my roots was never just about physically retracing my steps. It was about returning to the essence of who I am, embracing the lessons and wisdom woven into the fabric of my being. It was a triumphant journey of reclaiming the power that was always within me and embracing the path that led me back home, healed and complete, alongside my own family ready to forge our own legacy and firmly lay down our own roots.

So, as I stand here in the place where it all began, I am filled with a deep sense of gratitude. Gratitude for the remarkable journey that has brought me back home, gratitude for the transformative encounters and revelations that have shaped me, and gratitude for the realization that home truly is where the heart feels solace and bliss-belonging.

May we all embark on our own extraordinary adventures, exploring the vast landscapes of our souls, and embracing the bliss treasures that await us. Whether it be in far away lands or within the embrace of our birthplaces, may we find solace, wisdom, and the transformative power of going back to our roots.

With Bliss xo