Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?
Memories are the precious reminders of the past. Things may get lost or lose it’s relevance as the life move forward but the moments associated with them are precious.
Thoughts are yours till you express in words. One of these days on my evening walk, I realized while observing myself that there is so less I want to share with the outside world.
The reason being :
There are not many out there who are genuinely interested.
And very limited who care what I think.
Again the number is is even lesser who understand and respect my thoughts
Today’s thoughts are dedicated to my children who are at various stages of life – ready to take off their flights to SUCCESS.
The flowers bloom and fruits rippen on their own, the crops grow on their own. . The nature does it all . So what a gardener or crop grower do ❓❓❓. Dedicate their efforts to prepare the soil. Tend to the land, in lean period, taking out weeds, or unwanted stuff and making it ready.
When it is time sow the seeds lovingly (or whatever necessary) to start the process. Then wait patiently and keep a watch. The season brings the bloom, the fragrance and ripeness 🌻🍒🍇🌾.
Likewise when we make the base for our life paths ready, the opportunity comes, it bears fruit of success and abundance on it’s own. Continuous nurturing our thoughts and preparing the ground is in our hands. Like a gardner pouring the love and nurturing our dreams bring them to REALITY