Three incidents this month have shaken up my husband from the reverie of a materialistic world and onto the path of infinite possibilities.
1. The day after we talked of how the temporary fibre structure that gives our terrace shade will have to be chucked in favor of a new room, part of the fibre sheet collapsed.
2. The green palm near our fountain began to rot ever since we planned to remove it to make way for a staircase.
3. One of his sandals crumbled, the day after he decided he did not like the slip-on and would give it away (it is brand new).
I have been grappling with the idea that our thoughts affect matter for a very long time. Coupled with the spiritual experiential knowledge of the interconnectedness of everything in the universe, I feel more inclined now to embrace this view. Whether it is factual or not, I would rather send out peaceful thoughts than harmful ones. And towards this endeavor of rooting out all negative thoughts, feelings and behaviour and replacing them with useful and harmonious ones, I ardently hope we will propel each other on. Peace!!❤💜💙💚☺
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