Nita Baker

Some people weren’t born to travel. I thought I wasn’t..

Some people enjoy staying home on their couch and enjoy that 360 degree of the four walls around them… Which is great and completely fine, as long as they are content.

It wasn’t until my eyes were opened. Not to travel, but to what is possible in the world, to what exists in the world.

I was comfortable, taking a 2 week holiday/vacation once or twice a year. I couldn’t wait to get back my home town and get back into a routine. I just thought that I needed to have a job, keep a job, and keep living life in my own bubble

Again, it wasn’t until my eyes were opened by someone who I now call a great mentor!

He gave me sight to what is possible in the world. Whatever it was I thought wasn’t possible, he helped that perception change.

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Maybe I was born to travel.. I just didn’t have someone to open my eyes. They say there is a wanderlust gene, time to get my DNA tested perhaps? lol

Who is going to help you open your eyes to what is possible?

Here I am, travelling the world as much as l want, teaching others how to do the same, speaking at events in front of thousands of people..

With that same mentor that helped open my eyes to the world.

How on earth did that happen? It’s not that relevant anymore, as long as my eyes are open, and I can help others open their eyes, then I will die someday knowing I have achieved what I set out to do.

Do something important, it doesn’t matter if it’s big or small. But if you have an effect on enough people, that importance will become big, and you will change many lives.

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