The dream started… and crashed. Literally.
For months I’ve been planning this.
I set up the cameras, bought a bike, learned how to ride it.
Everything was ready.
On July 1st, the day I was finally supposed to start my moto-vlogging journey, I hit the road to Jerusalem.
I filmed the craziest vlog—got lost on my way, made a wrong turn with the bike, ended up with a kind Coptic monk who took me underground to see ancient tombs.
It was wild. It was everything I dreamed of.
I came back home, excited to edit and share it with you.
Five minutes later, I stepped out onto my own street—and boom.
A car hit me (not my fault).
And just like that, the dream paused.
I’m okay. It hurts, but I’m healing.
I’m staying positive. God has His reasons.
I’m not giving up.
I’m taking a month off to rest and recover—and then I’ll get myself a new bike and continue this journey.
Thank you, my Patreon family, for being here.
Your support means everything to me right now—emotionally and practically.
You’re the reason I can even dream this big.
Love you.❤️
Dzbanuch
2025-07-11 13:20:05 +0000 UTCRavi Mishra
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