It is about time to write to you again. Each day is a roller coaster, life got pretty serious, heavy lessons keep coming to us like the multi-colored leaves of the amazing fall in the wind of madness. I am surfing on the huge waves of face-slapping wisdom and sharp moments of cruel sanity.
Living in Europe, Hungary is not better nor worse than living in any other corner of the material world right now. This year sucks if we look at it from the 'comfort zone' point of view. But there is another way, the inner way. Not many take it but every human should.
Growing is painful, we know it ever since our teeth started the flow. So just keep that in mind, to reach the goal requires a certain amount of pain and loss. We all have a different price to pay, but we all have it. Sooner or later death comes for us and we only can decide how to live until then.
This pandemic makes most people lose their patience, hope, and money for their living too. How do I fight it? Mostly with humor, spiritual life, and big walks in the nearest park. I totally understand those who think this is enough but sadly it won't end the virus, nor the battle against corruption.
I am here, trying to write each day and do my job but our government seems useless when it comes to helping our culture to survive and those who work for it. I can not give up though because this is the only thing I can do.
your ever well-wisher,
Kata Varga