Being Mindful… The pitter patter of the rain interrupted the hustle and bustle of the afternoon, the chores left to be completed for the weekend, the seemingly mundane tasks. It brought with it an appreciation of a divine gift, a feeling of serenity. We paused, for our midafternoon prayer in almost ritual like fashion but…
Category: Motherhood
Afternoon Bike Riding
“The journey of life is like a man riding a bicycle. We know he got on the bicycle and started to move. We know that at some point he will stop and get off. We know that if he stops moving and does not get off he will fall off. “William Golding
Sunny memories
One day they’ll say, “we didn’t realize we were making memories, we only knew we were having fun”. What they also don’t realize is that in the midst of having fun, they are always learning.
This Beautiful Life of Ours 