Every day Blessings

Your life is a too small journey.... At the end of the jorney, when you sit back and recollect ..... U should have something to see and enjoy.....its a must... I didnt had much to see..much to beleive...and much to love.... but today..it was so sweet for me..I can never forget this Day....... Never ...Never in my life...... A sweet memory I carries ...when I was with EMRI, Hyderabad. I was doing my project with EMRI for two months. During this period..I had a lot of learnings...A lot of experencies. I like to share one such experinece i had. I was doing project with quality department. Eventhough every day I was doing a lot of work.. doing some analysis....But at the end of the day..I felt what am I doing???Why am I doing all this?? What is the purpose of all this???? All my friends are doing projects in good companies...I ma doing the project in a non profit organization....Will my project be valued..What is the learning that I ma getting from thi...

I am not a big rain lover !! The underlying reason is pretty simple ... its like i hate to pour the first mug of water on myself in the shower!! Once that is done ... i just love the drenching, playing in the rain, or riding in the rain (believe me it very different and fun too) Hate ?whats that ??? i am an angel, i never hate anything ;) DONT LIKES about rain........... 1. The initial drenching. 2. The inconvenience. 3. Muddy roads with the splash expert trucks to share it with. Worst ever rain?? Naaa.... Probably, when dad was driving down from Kochi to kottayam (i would have driven, but considering that i was only in the 11th , i was not allowed to )......... Very...

You walked lightly into my life lovely to my mind, At first, I never cared who you were Now I don’t know who I am without you, You held meI heard my heart awaken, You loved meAnd my soul was born anew You walked lightly into my life Now my heart knows who you are And with every breath And every stepI take down lonely roads, Your hand is my staff Your voice is my guide Your strength my shelter You’re passion my awakening. You walked lightly into my life, And all my painYou took as your own, And all my fearsYou cast into the sea,All my doubtLost in your eyes, You walked lightly into my life My life is forever changed, Just because you loved me For a moment in time. And because I chooseTo love you For the rest of mine.

One day a father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the country with the firm purpose of showing his son how poor people live. They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family.On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, "How was thetrip?""It was great, Dad.""Did you see how poor people live?" the father asked."Oh yeah," said the son."So, tell me, what did you learn from the trip?" asked the father. The son answered: "I saw that we have one dog and they had four. We have a pool that reaches to the middle of our garden and they have a creek that has no end. We have imported lanterns in our garden and they have the stars at night. Our patio reaches to the front yard and they have the whole horizon. We have a small piece of land to live on and they have fields that go beyond our sight. We have servants who serve us, but they serve others. We buy our food, b...

When we dance together, we feel the fire, Inside our heart,It shines so bright. When we feel alone, we kill our desires. But when we are together, we burn and we strive, In SADHANA ,we are dancing to survive. SADHANA Make our dreams come true, It's our life, Live it to the full. We got what it gives. It make your dreams come true,No one can do it better then our sweet Pillai Sir. Don't wish your life away,Its here…..with SADHANA ….. Live your dreams today…..with SADHANA When we lose that faith, To keep on moving,we sing the song…The song..”ITHINI SAKTHI HAME...” And it lifts us high.It’s key to our dreams, It just keeps us moving……. We have got the strength, That we pulls out of heart. We all can see…can feel The strength of SADHANA..…We have got since the last summer. And now we know…How to move ahead…To fly…...

It is pouring back home… What is it that I love about rains? The smell of the soil after the first rain. What I hate about rains? I am scared of the thunder and the lightning. (But that adds to its beauty, right?) Worst ever rain? Amma was alone at home with my kid brother. All through the night it rained badly with lighting that struck the tree in front of our house. All she could do was to pray and she was taken care of. Thank God. Best recollection ?If Achan is at home, he gets some roasted peanuts or chana and we wait for Amma to return. Then she makes tea. Then we all wait near the stair case and make small boats and float them in the water....

Verb: Busy bizeeKeep busy with "She busies herself with her butterfly collection" Adjective: busy(busier, busiest) bizeeActively or fully engaged or occupied "busy with her work"; "a busy man"; "too busy to eat lunch"; "the line is busy "Crowded or characterized by much activity"a very busy week"; "a busy life"; am too busy these days .... no time ...not even for blogging :(...

Noah was a drunk Abraham was too old Isaac was a daydreamer Jacob was a liar Leah was ugly Joseph was abused Moses had a stuttering problem Gideon was afraid Samson had long hair and was a womanizer Rahab was a prostitute Jeremiah and Timothy were too young David had an affair and was a murderer Elijah was suicidal Isaiah preached naked Jonah ran from GodNaomi was a widow Job went bankruptJohn the Baptist ate bugs Peter denied Christ The Disciples fell asleep while praying Martha worried about everythingThe Samaritan woman was divorced, more than once Zaccheus was too small Paul was too religious Timothy had an ulcerand Lazarus was dead!........ so i believe god can use me .......