Went out for a walk and saw birds freely roaming the sky

I m reminded yet again of that memory in the Maldives – when a waiter served me a cup of cold iced water and asked me what is my name.

I went on to say what my name means. It’s a big swallow.

And the waiter said , “ if you do what you like, you will be flying”

I saw the birds fly and I thought of freedom.

Am I doing what I like in the time that I have? What do I like?

And how—— do we let our cells fly and experience freedom? How can we increase the time or frequency when our cells feel free and not contrived ?

Love being connected with the silent mind! It’s where inspiration is rooted in