Some moments are precious; they bring me back to the present. In the words of many Buddhist monks, I arrive.
Here, I write about those luminous moments. For the word luminous is subjective, I must warn that it might not be luminous for you, nor for me, sometimes. But as long as I feel that some moments are tender and moving, according to my little heart, I will expend all my good vibes to write about those mindful moments. Also, we may do that together here. Please feel free to share your thoughts. ❤
People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle. But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water or in thin air, but to walk on earth. Every day we are engaged in a miracle which we don’t even recognize: a blue sky, white clouds, green leaves, the black, curious eyes of a child — our own two eyes. All is a miracle.
— The Miracle Of Mindfulness by Thich Nhat Hanh