Sometimes, We drink the Water; At other times, the Water drinks Us?

 

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Here its particularly seeking to reflect and strongly remind those of us who might not be ever aware, whether they barely drank about 2 to 3 glasses of water for the entire day? Please do not take the reminder lightly since drinking adequate water throughout the day is essential and the very integral essence that nourishes us far more remarkably than we may have ever imagined please.

As we are all aware, drinking water is not a matter of convenience or shifting, we cannot deplete or trying to rewrite the chapters of creation or evolution.

There are some aspects of our lives the meticulously observe/follow an extremely stringent procedure/process; so there is no just beating around the bush and thinking that anything can be done at any given time please.

(Realize, that whatever you do, truly do, with all your heart and being) Further the other point is regarding the pure/true joyfulness of drinking water, when you drink, cherish/drink as you are totally in divine communion with one of the most precious endowments ever conferred upon humanity and all of creation ever sow graciously, God bless.

©2015 Vashi Chandi

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The Train/Strain; What’s your take/stake?

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Sometimes, we miss the train. Then sum times, its the strain that misles us wonder and wander the most.

Actually, its not so precariously about the take or stake since with the train, we miss it; for a while we may be deeply concerned but after a while, things are better realized and competently managed.

However with an incessant/intermittent strain; there is no such intermediate/temporary reflection; the straining and the over stressing/hyper tension might be mounting and surmounting; adding and intensifying, so where strain is concerned, it must be more adeptly and resolutely but diligently, prudently an wisely managed as well,  God bless.

©2015 Vashi Chandi

Remember, i told You; True hold you, I’m Remembrance

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Its not I’m; its i aim and its neither told or hold; its beholding.

Being held within the sanctified grace of the i (collective consciousness) of life’s gracious retrospective recapitulations within the infinity of eternal priceless moments; as the oneness of being one with the divine essence of creation ever sow gloriously, God bless.

©2015 Vashi Chandi