Art is forgiving

💕 Love you T!

A sight to capture in ❤️

So yes, at last,there was a smile....seems after the park visit - walk & workout, Mom was calmer and was open to talk calmly....no, no discussion about our argument from this morning but general about dinner etc.

We had our dinner in the open varandah. I later cleared the table and did the chores. 

After completing, I was stepping out from the main door, towards balcony, the evening sky shone bright burning yellow and with lights off (as we were both sitting in the balcony), the door looked more like a giant frame capturing the mesmerizing sight of the turmeric yellow sky! It filled my heart with warmth.

In the balcony, I pulled a chair back up to sit and my attention was drawn to something moving in foreground of the yellowish pink sky, and it was hard to locate it clearly without staring hard. The motion was at a distance of may be just 20 feet from where I stood, and it was  moving from north to south...

My heart skipped a beat when I realised it was  siege (a group of white herons)! Somehow, I have always associated this sign of spotting a heron in the sky as a sign and reassurance from the supreme energy above...that I am loved and the group conveyed much more love... Than my heart could take or feel.

My excitement was speaking for itself and instinctively I gestured towards mom and asked her to see up towards the sky... Which she did for a brief second and went back to starting her phone, the endless reels. For a second that nudged me a bit and I felt foolish of myself (may be, in my head, the past played again...it said what childish behaviour is that!) but the love I felt from that flight was more powerful.

My being bathed in gratitude. My eyes followed the magistic herons, till I could distinguish them in their flight against the greying sky...

Love flying so close stole my heart 💜🪽 

Thank you God for looking after me and comforting me in most unexpected ways. Love you 🫂💕🙏