Blooming seasons of heart

 

Jpy

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I was typing Joy whereas in my mind it was Japan's stationary and my fingers typed JPY instead:).

Well, today was another farewell of a dear friend and colleague...one of those rare ones you meet by chance but connect deeply with, almost as if we had known them, even if we haven't ever met or connected before.

And those are the ones who becomes your safe space at work. 

The best part was, today I visited office to just meet her and while waiting for her, I started to jot down a small letter for her! 

And that letter pad, envelop, even the pen was the one I had picked-up from Japan... And had questioned myself several times - Are you really in need of these stationeries or are you just hoarding? Then I patiently addressed my mind that if I have those lovly stationeries, I would again get back to those soulful habits of writing letters...

And this morning was the one I proved it true! And, OMG! That feeling of calmness, of feeling a bit more alive and in that moment, recalling mine and my friend's journey together, our first meet, how and what all were dealt side-by-side etc ... It was such a sacred space I was in.... A space I had lost my touch with but felt so delighted that it still exits!

Then the follow-up question my mind had was : So, only when you feel so connected to the person is when you are able to write it can it be generic?

My answer was straight away - yes, I can write only when I feel deeply connected but I create art for the deeper essence of expressions of love and life.. And that liberated me and my self-employed mind 😄

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Thank you God for reasons and such blooming seasons of heart.