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Burgos

After passing the city of Pamplona, Burgos is a jaw dropper for it’s beauty and history. I entered the city through the Arch of San Juan, the same arch Chistopher Columbus passed through as crowds cheered him upon his return after discovering the New World. It gave me goosebumps.

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Transitions

Many people begin the Camino de Santiago with a question in their heart or a shift in their life. For some, it’s the loss of a loved one. For others, an unexpected retirement or a sudden change that leaves them searching for meaning. What feels like a sunset, an ending, often becomes the very thing that leads to a sunrise.

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From Sunset to Sunrise

Life often closes chapters for us – sometimes gently, sometimes abruptly. In our conversation, Brendan shared a powerful reminder of how God’s “sunsets” are not just endings, but invitations to something new.

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West of Estella

Over the last four days I’ve witnessed things I’ve never imaged. Early in the morning I crossed a Irache Monastery’s vineyard and outdoor wine fountain. Lines of pilgrims waited for a sample of the free wine at the outdoor spigot. Tasty!

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Alto de Perdón, The Mountain of Forgiveness

After leaving Pamplona, I faced Alto de Perdón, the Mountain of Forgiveness. The feature’s reputation for its strenuous ascent of 1300’ to the peak intimidated me. It also challenged me to reflect upon its name, A Mountain of Forgiveness. The walk was tough, and so was the reflection of the many memories, a mountain of them, when I needed God’s forgiveness.

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Roncesvalles,France

The ascent of the Pyrenees was a cardiac stress test. My body leaned toward my boots the entire way. My trekking poles clawed at the gravely path and my biceps screamed in pain as they grew and tightened. With each straining step upward, my lungs stretched for another refill. I leaned hard and pushed myself forward. My heart thumped madly and my strained calf muscles cramped, trying to maintain my fight upward.

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St. John Pied de Port, France

I felt my bed jolt. Startled I looked up disoriented to see the bunk bed above me. Where was I? Still groggy the anxious realization overtook me; I start my Camino in a couple hours. The sound of assorted snoring bounced off walls in the Albergue. The creak of bunk beds filled the room as well.

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Why Every Journey Needs a Pause

In life, we’re often rushing toward the next destination, career goals, family milestones, and personal growth. But I’ve learned that every journey needs intentional pauses. Whether you’re on a trail or navigating daily life, stopping helps us listen to God, to nature, to our own soul. In those moments of quiet, clarity arrives. You might see beauty you’ve overlooked or hear a whisper you’ve ignored. Life is not just about moving forward but about understanding why we’re moving. Don’t just pass through life. Pause. Breathe. Reflect. It’s in stillness that we find direction, renewal, and a deeper connection to God’s plan.

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