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Port Lavaca!

Today as i was stepping out of a beautiful & my comfortable zone of Port Lavaca many things have crossed in my heart for one the most satisfying & also peaceful places in last 15 yrs of me being part nomadic life...Life does give chance to experience if only we stretch our arms to accept and explore new changes.

The last 6yrs has been difficult for me with constant travel, changing places, getting accommodative to new environment and people. And also, a huge burden of endless pain i was thrown into Just when i thought life is constant fluid, i got rediscovered myself in this amazing & truly a cinematic experience of living in Port Lavaca.

I met some amazingly good friends & even more looking life on bright side with what GOD has given us!

Port Lavaca has offered me many moments to cherish, all the evenings gazing the amazingly beautiful sun sets and raising has given me a sense of calmness which i was longing for!

It’s hard to begin with where to start and end but surely urge those who are reading my blogs to take time in our busy life and find that one place which will make you re-live life again with more zeal and add those people to your life who just knows how to selflessness put others towards path of happiness.

I lost a big chunk of my heart towards a place when bidding my goodbye to this truly gem of Texas.

A BIG thanks to everyone who were part of this journey and made me realize which I couldn’t from last 6yrs of my life.

  



 


 

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