Thursday, February 18, 2010

Winter Always Turns To Spring

 


Glory was the final message delivered on rice paper and glory it is!

Peace

Wisdom

Passion.



21/21.

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20/21
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19/21
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Bloom and glory never are too far behind; as long as I persevered I did find it round the corner.

 


18/21

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17/21
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The longer the winter, the deeper the roots dig for nourishment, the deeper they dig, the longer they sustain before they bloom, and bloom; can be even beyond our own wildest dream of full potential [because; winter always to spring ...right?!] The key I felt lay in the word belief.


16/21

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15/21
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14/21
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The glory the Bodhi tree garden was all too evident now. The more pictures I made the more I felt the joy of enduring the winter of my life. All the following thought also came in as a by-product: How much did I take the winter as suffering and how much did I look at it as training and construction and time to dig deep?


13/21

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12/21
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11/21
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Nothing is a coincidence.  It all happens for a reason. As I collected my study material my friend while handing me over a small bookmark mentioned: every one’s gotten the same. It read Winter Always Turns To Spring. At that moment it dawned on me the glory, the Bodhi tree garden was exhibiting.

10/21

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Determined not to give up, I braced the new day again with hope. With standing a brief drizzle the Bodhi tree garden greeted me again!


9/21

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All though [as if] hoping against hope, I wanted to catch the lotus pond in its glory. I will confess disappointment did grip me while I was making this picture.

8/21

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7/21
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Ignorance is what I’ll term it now [anyways]. The bareness of the branches surprised me. Honestly, more than surprise I could sense a feeling of not being able to read the writing on the wall... I knew there was something I was missing.

 6/21

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5/21
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I looked forward to sneaking in as many pictures as possible during the course of time. Little did I know what I was getting to?

4/21 

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3/21
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After chasing some worthwhile sunset[s] I did manage to reach Delhi just in the nick of time. As if the nip in the Bombay air was preparing me to experience the fading winter. I myself had gone through a harsh winter, harsher still because I felt it in my heart, however life seems to be surging ahead now at a brisk pace ever since my last visit to the Bodhi tree garden, not so far ago.

2/21

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