PONDER

Celebration

I would like to call myself a reader. Key word being ' call'. I do not know if i really am reader. When i was young, i did read a lot. I spent most of my days dwelling into books by Nancy Drew and Enid Blyton.

As i grew older, i read less. Days were filled with other more important priorities.Work was definitely one of them.It did take much of me so much so my weekends were about resting, including my eyes.

This morning, as i walked into my study room, i came across a book. A book that has been there for 7 years but i never saw it. It was called "Wine for the Soul". How apt?

I read a few chapters and my mind was taken away to this rich region of succulent grapes. I begin to dream that one day, i will own a vineyard! Morning moved on to afternoon and as i sat in my thoughts, a realization of why i found that book came into thought.

How often to we stop to celebrate the smallest of things? Can we be grateful for where we are?