I skipped meditation this morning. I played with my son, kissed and played with my mate. We exchanged. My son is learning to walk now and it’s so amazing to see him grow.
I am aware that when I don’t take the time in chanting, meditation and prayer that I yearn for it like the dear that pants over the water brooks. My soul longs and thirsts for divine connection and awareness each day, and it’s growing deeper.
Well… I was gifted with a bag of turmeric ginger tea when I came in to the office today from my sister. That was nice.
It’s nice to share.