"Gazing at a flower, tracing its scented petals, we are grounded in the moment. As sunlight falls on the blossom, we are caught in awe and wonder. The scent breaks us free from stress and racing thoughts; its colors capture our attention. Touching the fresh petals, we feel tender inside. Inhaling the scent deeply, we are rooted in the moment, allowing the essence to anchor us. While beholding its beauty, we acknowledge its fragility too; that a time will come when the flower will wither, and the petals will fall off to the ground. We realize the truth of impermanence. "
"Waking Up to This Moment"....Excerpt Jayita Bhattacharjee
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