Life is
like a garden; it is full of seasoned and intriguing creatures that deliver
colourful and flavorsome experiences. And just like a real garden that has
trees, weeds and thorns; life comes with laughter, tears and pain.
So, as I get out and wonder around, I watch my step to avoid the thorns – half
the time I fail, no matter how hard I try. This does not make me despair. I
limp along and continue to look for laughter. I
continue to think of each day as a summery season that glows with sunshine and
light. I allow the cosmos to fill me with joy and love as I reach out for peace.
I keep on
moving. I continue to take each step purposefully. I take in huge breathes,
which fill me with optimism and hope as I reach out for trust. Whenever it becomes extra hard, I make time to kick the still sand as I watch
the waves.
moving. I continue to take each step purposefully. I take in huge breathes,
which fill me with optimism and hope as I reach out for trust. Whenever it becomes extra hard, I make time to kick the still sand as I watch
the waves.
I also
stroke the grass and pick a flower; and act as if the bee sting was just a kiss
from a star. I embrace the sweet wound with love and care. I enjoy the beauty of collective existence as I remind myself that it is all
part of the universal garden; which keeps on flourishing and bearing fruit.
stroke the grass and pick a flower; and act as if the bee sting was just a kiss
from a star. I embrace the sweet wound with love and care. I enjoy the beauty of collective existence as I remind myself that it is all
part of the universal garden; which keeps on flourishing and bearing fruit.
Indeed,
it is all woven together into a strong thread that tours to the core; to the
root!
it is all woven together into a strong thread that tours to the core; to the
root!
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