Every morning I wake up with the thought that I am born again.
I express my gratitude to every single thing that contributes to this ‘Wonderful Life’.
My daily routine contributes to my existence.
My family is my support system.
I take care of their well-being first, and they do the same without expectations.
My experiences fulfill my self worth.
Every small thing however inconsequential it may be, is instrumental in “Making this Life Worth Living.”
The pain, those sorrows, that bitterness and the eventual lessons have now become an integral part of my Life.
I Accept it with Grace and Dignity, as they shine a light & guide me in the ‘Hope of a better Tomorrow.’
‘Constant whispers of Happiness’ tells me to stay grounded and be kind to all, As in the light of the mighty Sun, we are all One and Worthy.
My journey through this “Maze or Riddle called as Life” has taught me to Experience and Cherish these Tiny joys and Celebrate the Smaller wins, One Moment at a Time.
Nothing is Small or Big.
Respect each day, admire it’s beauty, and Feel it while it lasts.
My Life is not Mine ,
It is my Altar.
And YOU, My Substack Friends are my Sacred Ground
Absolutely beautiful Capry. I feel this exactly the same way. In fact because of this born again feeling ( which is indeed what is happening) I feel as though time stands still.
I only can see the marking of time when I look at my grandchildren, and see how they're growing up, smarter taller..when I now see my amazing daughter is the same age now as I was when I met my spectacular Fred..I wonder ..how can that be when I'm still only 40 myself!
Life is a strange little orchestra. Some days it plays violins, some days it bangs pots and pans, but somehow the song keeps going and we keep dancing anyway. 🎻✨