Last week I experienced a timeline crack, a blessing or a big shit show – your mind decides! The density of strange events in only 24 hours would have freaked me out in the past, but instead I felt a rare feeling of deep peace!

I went to the South to celebrate a friend’s book launch. I enjoyed the 4 hour-ride with podcasts, some singing and arrived in a beautiful yurt filled with unknown family. Sitting in circle we were invited to set an intension for the ceremony and in me the wish showed up, to anchor the healthy masculine! Well, be careful what you’re manifesting…

After a fun dance and many hugs I left and realised there was no phone reception – well, it’s the outback after all… I couldn’t open the pin to my friends land and in total darkness surrendered, found a spot in nature and slept in my car.
I woke up to the smell of eucalyptus and bird sounds, did a meditation, followed by the realisation, that my car wouldn’t start, battery empty. As I still had no phone signal I walked, stopped a car, the driver knew my friend and drove me there. After breakfast two friendly men helped me jump-start my car, but the infotainment system (what a hilarious word) had stopped working and my phone was empty. I anyway found the café for my meeting and charged the phone, but surprise: still no reception, nor mobile data…

I filled up my car at the gas station to avoid further challenges, but hey: my credit card didn’t work (only that day, of course)! I wasn’t even nervous, but in all clarity remembered, that a guy from Berlin was living just 10km away. I left my ID, drove to this mens house, who I hadn’t seen in ages and surprised him in his garden. After a happy reunion-tea he lent me money, I paid the gas and drove home 300 km old school by following road signs, no phone, no google, no radio but with a huge smile!

Obviously, I successfully manifested a 1990s timeline AND activated my inner masculine: I had clear directions, emotions in check and made decisions anchored in trust!Parallel the masculine in the outside appeared in form of kind men making sure I was safe.
Why I’m sharing this? Because I want to inspire you, that change is possible! Some years ago I would have gone straight into a melt-down and victim mode. When things go „wrong“ now, I more and more often manage to step back, leave behind my ideas, observe and allow the higher plan. It‘s the result of hours of inner work and yes, it needs discipline, but hey: its also a real fun ride!