At times, we are so busy chasing sunshine, that we forget what it feels like to raise our faces to the drizzle, what it feels like for the breeze to caress our skin, what it feels like for the snowflakes to gently fall about us…At times, we are too busy chasing sunshine to know whatContinue reading “Chasing Sunshine”
Light isn’t absolute. Nor is fog. There is a little bit of light even when there is a lot of fog. There is a little bit of fog even when there is a lot of light. The one who masters how to navigate through both has mastered their mind. © Rupinder Narang
Count your blessings if you have someone who promises to walk into the sunset with you.
This one is a fabricated little story. There was a beautiful “lighthouse” that guided the ships when there were storms in the sea. There was a family – far, far away from the lighthouse. They didn’t live by the sea, but by a little lake. The lake didn’t have a lighthouse but the family neededContinue reading “Your Own Lighthouse”
We are all wired differently. In the same situation, some trees stay green, turn yellow, turn red or shed leaves and go bare. Like some of us cry, go quiet, stop trying, try harder or shut down. It’s alright. We all cast shadows, but the shadows aren’t bigger than us. Not all day long.
You can be a beautiful silhouette, even if the sun is setting.