Embracing Abundance and Spirituality: A Sunset Meditation Journey

mariakerwin
April 13, 2025


The light goes soft, the wind settles, and the mind gets quiet. We are on a port in Greece, ferry tickets in our pockets, watching Brother Sun slide toward the water. This is a simple story of a sunset sit, a grocery store adventure, a few practical travel hacks, and a heart practice that turns food into mercy. If you love chanting, vegetarian travel, and small acts of kindness in motion, you are home here.

Waiting for the Ferry, Watching the Sky

There is a hush that arrives about 20 minutes before sunset and lingers for a while after. The colors get kind, people speak softer, and it feels like the day is closing its eyes. We set up near the water, bags packed because once the van is parked we cannot get back in to grab anything. This becomes part of the practice too, knowing that decisions now carry the next few hours.

We joke about our French, mispronounce the name of the town, then laugh and bow to the sun. These small stumbles are part of the charm. Life is not polished. Life is a little sandy, with cigarette butts at your feet and a gold ribbon of light across the water. Perfect.

The Travel Food Trick That Saves Your Day

If you travel, even a little, you know this pain. You are hungry, the options near you are a downer, and the prices make your eyes water. Our simple fix has never let us down: four-latch containers.

  • We bring nestable containers that lock on all four sides.
  • We buy food ahead of time, even if it is simple.
  • We pack it before we park, board, or go through security.

These boxes are humble superheroes. They seal tight, they do not leak, and they turn “what will we eat” into “we are set.” We like food storage containers that can be locked, because they are sturdy, easy to clean, and wide enough for real meals.

Vegetarian on the Road, Simple and Happy

We keep a lacto-vegetarian diet. So yes to milk and cheese, and a big yes to grains, fruits, nuts, and vegetables. This is about kindness, and it also just helps us feel light and steady. Traveling while vegetarian can be easy if you keep it simple.

  • Fresh fruit, nuts, and yogurt move well.
  • Prepared grains, beans, and chopped salad do great in containers.
  • Cheese is a friend, especially when you are on the move.

We land in small towns where grocery shelves are tiny and charming. Then we hit a bigger city and the store opens like a theater, with bright lights and a feast of choices. We walk every aisle just for the joy of it. The condiment aisle alone can feel like a museum. And the cheese case, oh the cheese case. Eight kinds of cheddar, maybe twenty, and a brie so creamy it could sing.

Grocery Stores as Abundance Practice

There is a way to visit a store that turns into a meditation. You do not have to buy much, maybe an apple, maybe bread and olives. You take your time. You walk slowly, past rows of grains, oils, sauces, and sweets, and you let your eyes feast. You feel how much the earth offers. You notice how many hands helped get this here. Farmers, drivers, stockers, designers, cashiers. It is all a web of care, sometimes messy, but still care.

This can become an abundance practice. Not hoarding, not grabbing, just seeing. You do not need to own it to appreciate it. You stand in the flood of variety and give thanks that food is here, now, wrapped in light and color.

Giving Food Instead of Money

Port cities can be rough. Some people stand near the door, quiet and tired, asking for help. We do not give money. We give food. It is clean and direct, and it meets the body’s first need.

We bought bananas and offered them to a young one who looked hungry. That is it. No big story. Just food for a body that needed food. If we have more, we give more. If we have little, we still find a way to share something. This is not charity as performance. This is daily life, offered with love.

When Food Becomes Prayer

There is a simple practice in bhakti that changes everything. You prepare food with care, you offer it with love in your heart, you chant the names of the Divine, and then you share it. That food becomes prasadam, sanctified food, the Lord’s mercy in a form you can taste.

The same apple tastes different when it carries a blessing. You feel it in your chest. You chew slower. You remember that we are not separate. We often bring extra food with the intent to share, because sharing prasadam brings a sweetness that words cannot hold. If you are curious about how we live and share together, you can join our community at the Juicy Magik Agora.

A Bow That Calms the Heart

Sometimes the mind goes fast, even at sunset. One practice that helps is a full-body bow. Lay a clean scarf or small mat on the ground if you need to. Then stretch out face down, arms reaching forward, heart resting on the earth. Stay there a moment. Breathe. Let the body say what the mind cannot find words for.

This posture is an old, old prayer. It expresses respect, trust, and surrender without any speech. Many pilgrims walk long routes, stopping again and again to lay down in this way, then stand, then take a few steps, then bow again. It is steady medicine. It shows the heart how to be soft and strong at the same time.

Sunset as a Natural Gong

We like to chant at sunset. It is like the day rings a bell and the bell says, sing now. The words are simple and ancient. Names of the Divine that taste like honey and ocean and warm bread. Sometimes we chant softly, a whisper on beads, sometimes we sing louder. The melody is not the point. The point is the presence.

A simple thread of names runs like this: Gopala, Govinda, Rama, Madana Mohana. These are names of the One who is friend, protector, beauty, and love. You can hum it under your breath while the sky turns orange. You can sit still, alone or together, and let your heart move closer to what is true.

Honoring the Moon, Blessing the Day

As Brother Sun rests, Sister Moon wakes. If you watch the heavens a while, the cycle becomes a teacher. Sunrise and sunset, moonrise and moonset, the different shapes of the moon as she grows and shrinks. These rhythms take you out of your head and back into the body of the world.

We mark holy days too. Tonight we offered blessings for Eid al-Fitr, the close of Ramadan, and wished peace to those who are celebrating. May peace move through our hearts, then across our neighborhoods, then across the whole world. May all beings be happy, peaceful, and free.

Practical Packing Notes You Can Use Today

A few travel habits that make everything smoother, especially when ferries and buses set the schedule.

  • Always pack food before you park or check your bags, since you may not get access again.
  • Use four-latch containers for leak-proof meals.
  • Keep a small cloth or thin mat for sitting, stretching, or a full-body bow if the ground is clean.
  • Buy simple staples you love. Bread, cheese, olives, salad, fruit. Keep it light.
  • If someone on the street asks for help, offering food is clear, kind, and safe.
  • When you can, prepare and offer your meal as prasadam, then share it freely.
  • Treat grocery stores like galleries of the earth’s gifts. You will feel full before you eat.

The Joy of Simple Chanting

Chanting does not need to be long or formal. One round on beads is enough to shift the mood. You can keep the sound soft so it blends with the sea and the voices around you. If you do not have beads, use your breath. Inhale with “Go,” exhale with “ranga,” or any holy name that warms your heart. The sound will carry you. The day will end well.

We sang together as the sun dipped and the colors fell into blue. You are welcome to join us anytime. If you feel called to support the work, offerings for our projects are received with gratitude through our project support page. Every little bit helps keep the chanting, the sharing, and the small travels going.

Closing Blessing

Sunset is a soft teacher. It tells us to pack with care, eat with gratitude, and share what we can. It shows us that ordinary places, even a grocery store or a port, can become temples for a while. It reminds us that names of God taste better than any dessert, and that food offered in love is medicine for the soul.

May your evening be gentle. May your meals be blessed. May your heart remember the One. Peace, joy, freedom, and love for you, your family, and for all beings. Haribol, sweet soul.

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mariakerwin
As a former serial entrepreneur, she turned from a workaholic in the business world to freedom and creativity, living now as a writer, creator and world traveller. Since an early age Maria is close to death and what exists beyond, courageously exploring the dimensions of existence. A Kundalini Awakening guided her into the abyss of fully surrendering to the life force itself, crushing all known aspects of her old life. Finally, it led her to her purpose of bridging both worlds, connecting to what goes beyond the ordinary.

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