Sanctuary-on-Wheels through Austria, Hungary, arriving to Croatia

𝔊𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℌ𝔦𝔳𝔢!

I'm going to use this account for the individual outlook & retellings of my own experience inmidst our @housecatharsia Sanctuary-Creation, as well as for my contemplations and reflections that are specifically out of my own lens.

Today, I want to share a bit of the cardrive, more specifically about the second part of our Exodus Prison Break trip that brought us right here in Croatia, to our newfound home.

As you might have read on my latest post on our shared account @housecatharsia, we had a little misadventure on our trip and it extended far longer than planned.
When we realized there were only a little less than 400km left to the border to Austria, we drove off and met on a gas station there. As soon as we arrived, I took Brownie out and he let himself fall on the grass, embracing Mother Earth with exhaustion. I think the earthing did him good after being in a car and on concrete for almost 24hrs.

Shortly after, AEK arrived and we took a break, relieved to have crossed the border, meaning the initiation is over. God had finally let me pass..

After that we started up the cars again to meet in Hungary, eager to complete the journey.

The drive thru Germany and some parts of Austria felt quite sad; the nature just looked like it was dying. Although spring has just started, many landscapes, especially forests looked burned by the sun! It's no wonder with industrial agriculture central and western europe is headed straight toward desertification.

This is probably how deserts happen; you take out all the life from the soil (soul) and what you are left with is minerals and fine dry sand.

Good Luck Europe but I'm not staying there, I am following the moisture.

I would like to talk more about this in a future post anyways as it seems to me ever more clearly that the forests all over are slowly dying out, especially because they are "protected parcs", but I've been sobering up to the fact that humans belong IN the forest,

leaving the forest untouched will make it grow randomly and purposelessly and suffocate all life inside eventually.

Food forests were probably what forests were originally, not just random huge trees and brown leaves on the floor.
Divine Death, Destruction and Decomposition has been inverted.
Pruning is a spiritual link we have missed out on big time and I started to understand that to accepted one's fate, one must let Self be pruned by the Divine throughout my entire life.

The most stupid thing ever also that was lined up on the side of the highways all across the country: sunpanels on land that could grow stuff. There were massive areas full of sunpanels giving shade now and depriving the land of the sun..
Ridiculous and stupid, well enjoy the desert then, I suppose!

On the other hand, what was delighting to discover, was the austrian ancient landscapes. Austrians were artists in their souls; you can tell. The level of delicacy and attention to detail is fabulously striking. We drove through little towns, which gave the trip a little magical feel to it; many ancient villages and townhouses prestigiously decorated by hand. Some places truly evoked a legacy of fine craftmanship. I saw an old building with a full copper roof and it looked so splendid and lavish! The ones in Luxembourg are worn out they are green patina, so seeing that building gave an impression of how those buildings originally looked like with the metal seen reflecting light from afar! I could not find a picture online and could not risk to take one while driving, but the sight was memorable.

I managed to retrieve the following pictures on Googlemaps; I drove past this enchanting building and it struck me as soon as I laid eyes on it. I'm pretty sure there was no such fence in front of it, it looked more renovated, but the paintings were beautiful. I also love the little writings which sound very charming and mystical;

One says

Dieses Haus ist mein und doch nicht mein,

Der vor mir drin war dacht auch es wär sein,

Er zog aus und ich zog ein,

Und nach mir wird es auch so sein.

This house is mine and yet not mine,
The one in it before me also thought it was his,
He moved out and I moved in,
And that's also how it will be after me.

_{the level of intricacy and symbology is fantastic}

This one is also pretty telling;

Trag nichts hinein, trag nichts hinaus

So ist der Friede stets im Haus

Carry nothing inside, carry nothing outside
Like that the Peace stays in the House

This building and a few others that I drove by inspired me very much for the artistry on our new home! I appreciated the care and effort they put in beautifying the places dear to their hearts.

Hungary was a drive exclusively on the highway, but I must say I liked the energy there. Entering the country already felt comforting somehow, it felt like an authentic energy was filled with there.

When I crossed the border of hungary with Croatia, I had quite a funny moment. Being super alert while driving I had noticed a truck in front of me who had pulled up to the border check and stopped in front of a red light.
I drove through another lane slowly, but realized there was nobody inside the checkpoints. Quite puzzled, I was unsure what was going on, so I carefully drove through and entered the country of our destination.

Thankfully we had been notified that there were sometimes herds of deer in the roads and that we should drive slowly on the country roads leading up to the property.
It's when Brownie got nervous and restless, I turned around to call him down and when I looked back on the road, there was a lightgrey long ball of fur on the right side of the road at the brink of crossing! I turned the wheel as a reflex and could avoid it with a little ruckus. Brownie silenced and the last 10 minutes to the house were driven in silence. It's also only after that incident that I realized I could drive with the big lights turned on since the roads were deserted and no streetlights for kilometers.

When I drove up to the property, it looked bigger than I imagined, I hesitated but realized it really was the place. I stopped the car and went out to open the door to Brownie. My head was completely swirling, it was the same feeling as being on a boat. I had driven for so long and been sitting in that car movement that my body was swirling when we came to a halt and feet back on the ground.
Brownie came out and slammed himself on the forest floor. I looked up the sky and it was magnificent; just as clear as on those desert nights!