It shocks to witness that must of us are just passing our life just like wild animal. Our instinct drives us to struggle for existence; basic needs of food and sex with acquire more mind-set. Even the more disturbing fact raises head when we are incapable of finding this as a problem.
What’s the big deal in it?
We not have to be what we already are but we have to remember that it is just a part of the whole thing.
You can exist as humans, but to live you have to be Human beings. No one seems to get up and give. It seems to be unthinkable that how long it is going to be continued.
Some times I feel like closing my eyes and shift my concentration to your palm and your feet. Do not think, but feel. In a few minutes you will be able to feel your being in your palm and feet, which you can slowly expand to other parts of your body.
“And in the end, it’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years”—Abraham Lincoln
To bless this week of my life I am moving to a Blood Donation Camp organized in the town.
There are still peacemakers who will stand up and be counted. They are just not a numerous as they once were.
Blessings.