A Question


How is it possible to feel lonely when the morning sun shines bright on lush gardens?  What do we do, if we know we’re one of the lucky ones compared to most, and yet still feel some absence?

I find doing something for someone else (where both needed and welcomed or else it is not seva) helps remind me of my own presence.


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