My infant longing. Once upon a time, I experienced a headless self. My center was filled with light, divine existence, anshay to consciousness yet content. My infant longing, my tiny longing was simply held in a joy no recognition of his skin, eyes, ways or name. It was heavenly guidance, effortless and spontaneous. My infant longing perfect in a flash with a minimal effort. Entirely in the moment. Now everything is driven by desire. Desire steals the moment's joy like
They love for inclusions and inclusions are missing in this present world. We are running for money. We are running for everything, but we have no time for the child whose world is we. I'm sure many of you will resonate with this kind of thoughts that we are not able to give time to our toddlers. Learn how in smaller times or less times you can get your child inclusive. Government. Yeah. Ping me if you want some material onto it
You can just make friends with your purses. You can in and around in cycle now still I remember what was we are doing in childhood days. Thank you so much for giving me this great opportunity. And your voice is evergreen, always nice as I told you before
