Language of love...

 Today, at one point I asked myself, At what point  (if) have I felt the expression of love from Mom or One that I yearn for? say that it benchmarks what my being seeks.

And all I remembered was Love that flows naturally or rather pours effortlessly for animal's

I had felt her aura then, once with fishes at a restaurant, with birds,  Dogs and even this encounter with monkeys at Lepakshi temple... how that cranky being was able to surrender to her deep love.

And there I am... could only be small trace of what she holds in her heart...

(A pic only Mom can take 💖).

(Somedays I feel I am oversharing here, I then get concious, panick and  then over think. But then something in my heart would say... everything is temporary and who knows when my life is done and I am gone....in a fraction of a second and all that is left is just these words...or even these would go away, because it all matters to me and for me, only me. isn't it?)

Simplest pleasures ☕

 

Yup! Making my own tea :)

Nothing new about it but a few days back when recalling what brings me Joy... Brewing tea was one of the tasks on list.

Why was this particular tea special to me? Because, I was aware and present in that moment that I was creating for myself. A simple moment filled with life from thoughts, self awareness, love and nurturing.

Also because, for these few hours, I was all by myself (after a longtime), making my own tea, just doing nothing (probably) but letting thoughts flow, and it was a perfect closure to a Sunday evening 💖✍️🙏