Have a good morning!

As I looked out my window this morning, I saw the world outside painted in colors of white, blue and grey. I shut my eyes, just to imagine how it would be to be standing outside, braving the cold breeze of this beautiful winter. Oblivious to anything, gushes of wind striking against my body, slightly piercing and giving a warning of sorts. But I stand there, not to be bowed down to the might of Mother Nature. It feels nice, not every day is so comforting, I think to myself.

As I continue to enjoy more of these imaginary thoughts, I am suddenly reminded of the fact that I am standing in the warmth of my home, well protected and guarded from the world outside. My eyes hook up on my little one, reminding me of the days gone by. He too has experienced the same, not within the real world, but the world encompassing his mother’s womb. He too was guarded and protected from the dangers outside, at all times, in a place which was much more than his home, loved and cared by his mother.

Such are the ways of life, constantly changing, with repetitions in newer forms. This is the value of life, goodness abound. A good morning it is!