The reversed migration: Western Europeans move to Romania

Everything that happens on Earth is the result of our thinking. Everything.
Also the Earth itself, the stars, the planets, the moon, the sun… it is all the materialization of thought, although in this case a Divine thought. But nevertheless, a thought that is not strange to us, as we are related to God, for we are His children.

We create with our thinking, and right now what we’re creating isn’t really pretty.
Romanians are also creating today.
I hear it very often in the conversations I have with them: “Romania is losing its young people which move to other countries”, “our children who live in Western Europe are never coming back, sir”. “Our children have a better life in Western Europe”.
I myself come from Western Europe, more specifically Belgium, the country where I was born, grew up and lived for 46 years.
Well, I can tell you first hand that Western Europe is not the promised land.
There too, for decades they have been unable to do anything about for example the countless suicides, the daily deaths in traffic, the overcrowded prisons, the couples that divorce, the families that are deeply unhappy, etc…
We disguise the ugly story that is being lived every day in Western Europe, and we turn it into a fairy tale that we like to tell ourselves, and we do that in both Eastern and Western Europe.

And meanwhile, Romania is really losing many young people that migrate to other countries, and is losing the rich culture that its ancestors had built up. Who in Romania still dares to build those beautiful wooden houses, not as a holiday home (!!!) but to live in them??? Who still dares to work with oxen, beautiful animals that make you smile and make you happy as a “gospodar”, or small farmer??? Who still dares to make affordable wooden shingles, “şindrile”??? Who?? I rarely encounter them in the land of the “Moţi”…

“Who still dares to work with oxen, beautiful animals that make you smile and make you happy as a “gospodar”, or small farmer???”

I have a concrete plan so that Romanians and other Europeans in Romania will write their own story again.
It’s a story where Western Europeans will migrate to Romania – and the rest of the Balkans and the land of the Russians – to reconnect with the beautiful culture that has survived there. With a small portion of the capital these Western Europeans own, we will rebuild Romania, and give it a future that will bring deep joy and love.
Romania will be the promised land, along with the rest of the Balkans and the land of the Russians, and this time it won’t be a fairy tale that only exists in the books of the brothers Grimm.
It will be a country where its people will prosper, crime will be non-existent, suicides will no longer occur, oxen will help us, and we will live proudly and happily in beautiful wooden houses.
It is a story in which Romanians from the diaspora will return to their homeland and help rebuild it.
And the Western Europeans who will live here in Romania will not forget their homeland: we will reach out to Western Europe and help the people there to write another, and this time, a beautiful story…

This story must also be created, this story must also be written from the heart of the people, this story must also be supported within different layers of the population… Who wants to help creating this story? The plan is there, it is concrete…

My future neighbours

At this moment I am creating our village, a village where experiencing joy and love will be at number 1. A village of 250 hectares where 150 families will live, families who will develop a self-sufficient life on their family domain of approximate one and a half hectare.
In that creation I have now entered a phase where I carefully reach out to people who could become my first neighbors.
That I reach out to people has only been the case for two weeks.
Before that I had other things where I focused on: the past 3 months was that finding my way in a country where our village could be born: sweet Romania, the country of birth of my wife.

In the past few days I have announced on facebook that I would like to meet people who are interested in living in our village.
And to my pleasant surprise, there were immediately people who contacted me: through e-mail, facebook, by telephone, videocalls and also someone I could really meet in times of Covid19.

Since I had those contacts, especially those where I could speak with people, I have had a very nice feeling: an exciting feeling. I now suddenly realize that I am making contact with people who are potentially my neighbors, and that until the end of my life !!
It is not like a neighbor that I will see every now and then, or a friend who is dear to me and whom I visit now and then.
These are people with whom I will create a village together… a village of love and joy, which will be a very intense and rich event for the rest of my life.
After my wife and my family, these people will be the most dear to me.
I will care for them from the bottom of my heart, I will give myself totally to them.
I will love them with everything I have in me.
I feel this love for my soul family in my heart for the first time.

I will care for them from the bottom of my heart, I will give myself totally to them. I will love them with everything I have in me.

In the conversations I have had in recent days with these people, I also feel that we experience this contact from both sides as very intense.
We feel from both sides that we are talking about a commitment that is very deep.
Of course, neither of us knows at this point whether we will actually become each other’s neighbors, whether we will become some kind of soul family. But I can sense in these conversations that we both see that this is a real possibility.
It releases very intense and very beautiful feelings in me: I now realize more than ever that I have been waiting for my new family all my life …
I am ready to say “yes” to our first neighbors!

Our village will be a joint creation

Paulo Coelho wrote in his masterpiece “The Alchemist” that every human being has a legend and a mission to find and live that legend.
That seems easy, and normally it is.
But in these times, humans have created a world where people are led away from their legend.
For example, we no longer have the time or the energy to think about such matters because we are busy every minute of the day: with our job, our family, our children, our household, our house, etc.
And when there is still time left, we are so stressed and exhausted that we need time to unwind.

Another word for legend is a dream: every human being has a dream that he passionately desires.
A legend or a dream do not “happen”, it is something we create ourselves, with our passion.
Another person cannot create our dreams, that is our own work.
God cannot create our dreams either.
When we are in touch with our real dream, there is always “something” or “someone” who will help us.
Paulo Coelho calls this energy the Kosmos, I call it “My Father”.
When we are in touch with our real dream, we co-create with this energy.

Right now I am creating my dream: to found a village where we can live a life where only one thing counts: to experience a feeling of love and happiness at every minute of the day.
There is something special about my dream: I can only create my dream with people who want to create our village together with me.
I can start creating our village but I can never create my dream on my own.
I need people who want to create with me.
Our village will be a joint creation, a legend that we will live together.
And that will be beautiful …

Until now, creating our village was a matter in which only I was involved in, but that is about to change, and I am looking forward to it !!
The moment our first villagers will soon be living as my neighbors, we will work together on our creation every day. Together!
It will start with a small group of people, and we will end with a group of approximate four hundred people.
And with this growing group, we will create together every day.
Every day we will create together in dialogue.
It will be super beautiful!

(I do my best to write my most beautiful English, but I am not a native speaker. If you are and you feel the urge to correct this text, I would be very grateful!! You can send me the corrections at: Thanks a lot!!)