I woke up feeling very good and refresh. I went for my morning walk, nothing lovelier than doing it this time of the year, the air is cool and fresh, neither too cold nor too warm, the sun casting gentle rays. I found myself looking at two trees, same kind. One is uniform in shape, the other going this way and that. I thought, in life, I relate to the other, less conventional, they flow this way and that, allowing us to be.

I thought on – “staying happy.” It sounds so superficial in a way, how do we always stay happy? Life is not always happy. The thought came in, most of the time I am able to stay happy, why, how? Trust. Trust in Life, in Divine Providence, in Infinite Intelligence whatever it is called. Would worrying, be sad effect anything? No, but trusting in Life, in the Divine would. Trust