Camino De Santiago Walk Is A Metaphor For Life. Amazing Lessons I Learned In 5 Weeks

September 22, 2021

As I sit here under the September sun in the wet sand of the beach of Langosteira, I inevitably start to reflect on the past five weeks.

My camino from San Sebastian to Finisterre took me 39 days and almost a thousand kilometers. Every day was a blessing and every day held its own lesson as well.

I have met the a whole spectrum of people with different mindset, background, and ethnicity. With some of them we were alike, with others we were as different as we could be. But in one thing we all agreed: Camino is like life itself.

I happened to choose the two most difficult caminos, the norte and the primitivo (or so I was told, as I can’t compare). In both routes, the road is an endless combination of ups and downs and sudden turns and redirections; like life itself, you never really see what’s coming next. You might think you see what’s coming in the next turn but when you arrive you will notice that it’s not even the route you need to take or something unexpected is waiting for you. Often, when it seems easy it’s hard. When it seems hard, it is sometimes easy—but mostly as hard as it seemed.

camino de santiago

After getting educated in so many things that were supposed to prepare us for life, you’ll think you prepared well for the camino. You read all the blogs and books and forums, you think you have everything you’ll need and eliminated what you’ll don’t need. On the camino, you’ll figure that it was not exactly the case. Just as school can’t prepare you for life, and you learn a ton of useless things, your backpack will be filled with extra weight you thought you needed but you’ll end up never using them and there will be things and skills you thought you won’t need but then they will be the most necessary on the road.

Just as in life, there are always signs for you to follow. Sometimes easy to find, other times harder. There will be times when you reach confusing crossroads with no signs, and other places there is only one way to take but 5 yellow arrows will yell at you from different places and angles, when you have to take the only option that is presented for you (obviously). But don’t worry, at times when you can’t see the sign, the only thing you need to do is to look further ahead.

The right message comes to you at the right time (if you are open to receive it).
The camino is full with hand-written messages all over the road signs, benches, tables, literally anywhere. I noticed that what catches your attention is what you need to hear that day. If you are not open to receiving your message at the moment, the same message will appear again and again until you finally take note of it.

People come and go and all you can do is accept it. No one in life stays forever with us, right? Everyone just comes and they all leave their footprints on your life. Some come with dirty boots; there are people who come barefoot and new life springs from each of their steps. Some stay longer, some stay just for a blink of a second. It’s one of my hardest lessons in life to learn to let go of people, because that is how it is. No one really belongs to us and we can’t force people to do anything they don’t want to. Respect their free will. But everyone you meet has a reason to appear in your life. They are either a blessing or they come to teach you a lesson. On my walk I realized that even if I have to meet someone to teach them a lesson, it’s up to me how I teach it. I can leave them with bitter taste in their mouth, but I can also be their blessing while they learn.

You’re stronger than you think. Walking the camino alone or with your newly met family, you’ll realize how badass you actually are. Doesn’t matter if you walk 10km a day or 45km or you took a day (or four) off to rest. It’s never actually easy but you made it. You did what was the best of you that day and that is all that matters.

The best thing in life is when you finally reunite with your soul family. You’ll know who they are when you connect with them. Still there are times when you have to walk alone, and the camino will make sure it will be so. Just accept it. If it’s fated you’ll meet again.

Every camino is different just as there are stages in life which are entirely different. You can’t compare them to one another. For me, norte was more for thinking and leaving the beggage behind. While I only really made friend with one person, that connection was deeper than anything else. The primitivo was more for building new foundations. The muxia was my test to see if I learned the lessons, and the finisterre is where I found what I lost—which ridiculously was with me the whole time. But I had to come here and throw out all the unnecessary trash I was carrying to find my long lost treasure on the very bottom of my (metaphorical) travel bag.

In the end, despite all the hardships, pain and struggle, the camino (and life) is magic which appears or disappears in a split second, depending on its own will. But it’s always present in a way. Trust the universe and let go of worries because that is the moment when the universe can slip in and present you its wonders. If you’re open to receive its blessings, life and the camino will give you everything you need.

Get more like this—Sign up for our daily inspirational newsletter for exclusive content!


Photo: Jon Tyson via Unsplash

Imola is a Hatha and Ashtanga yoga teacher, tree planter and writer and editor of Raised by the Wolf, an online magazine for Wild Women, with a passion for exploring and life outdoors. Originally from Hungary but currently planting trees and rewilding the enchanting forests of France. Hop over to RBTW magazine, and blog and follow her on Instagram @yogiraisedbythewolf


always stay inspired!