We never realise how the wounds of yesterday are playing out in today. How as a soul, as a collective or society or a group we are holding on to " what was " or " what happened " or the " injustice we felt was done" in some era or year that keeps dictating our actions in the present. In the present, if we really see, there may not be a reason to fight or recreate from same pain,
☘☘Closings are as imp as beginnings. As we reach 31st Dec 2019 , it could be a good way to close the year with a notepad and pen or just a notepad on phone and reflect and write down ❤
I am learning To shed and grow To grow and shed The leaves and fruits
December is the month of warmth. Of inclusion. Of breaking barriers . Of gifts. Of receiving. Of giving. Of sharing . Of caring. Of just being. Of celebrating life.