Think rains, and you cannot escape your romantic side being unleashed. It’s the essence which rains create that makes you fall in love with it. Whether it’s the smell of the first rains that seduces you to pour out your heart’s hidden desires for your loved one or makes you take that pen to paper to express unsaid feelings in a poem or unleash your passion on the canvas with colours reflecting the vivid moods the rains get you into.
It can make you sit home having hot coffee or just simply snuggling up with your love; it can also make you want to go out and get completely drenched. Maybe even make you do a little rain salsa .
With the rains coming in every year, there’s a different story to tell. The wondrous moments spent even while you just sit together and look back, give you a different high.That’s the magic of rains. Maybe the way it brings everything on a hold and lets nature play it’s part, it definitely triggers your mind to get thinking, being creative, being romantic!
So bring out the romantic side in you and enjoy….
Until next time….
Respect others skills and their virtues. Their flaws too. Respect their thoughts. Let them finish what they are saying, don’t interrupt, don’t be dismissive. Try to understand what they’re getting at. Let them be who they are. I am convinced that people are exactly as judgmental about themselves as they are about others. Find the value in others, or you will never see it in yourself. Forget the ways in which you would like other people to be different. Forgive them, and forgive yourself. Forgive yourself every time you wake up, and every time you go to bed. Forgive yourself every time you screw up.
Respect the world around you. The spectacles, the scenes, the details. Respect buildings and the people who built them. Respect businesses and the people who run them. Respect the trees. Respect the tiny, yellow-flowered weed that vehemently persists in thrusting itself up through the cracks in the sidewalk. It invests all its energy in growing, and it absolutely insists on being itself.
Love is picking up the dumbells the moment you start making excuses. Love is doing your scariest task first thing in the morning.
It’s not quitting early and treating yourself to a beer. It’s not telling yourself it’s okay for your apartment to be a pigsty.
There is a choice in every moment, between acting out of love, or out of fear. At any instant, you can stop and look at the moment, and it is clear which action is which. You will make a habit out of choosing one or the other.
You won’t be able to have respect if you do not make a habit of recognizing value. There is value in every person, object, place and moment, but you may miss it if you hold faults to be more important.
Find the endless value in the world around you, and it will be easy to find the endless value in yourself. Eventually you will no longer see a difference between the two.
Just a different aspect to life.
Until next time….