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Priceless experiences.....

You know what, there are a few things in this world which are amazing and cannot be replaced by any other experience. 
Experience of walking bare feet on the dried leaves and the grass covered with dew
Experience of letting the raindrops kiss me while I am drenched and the wind hugging me...
Experience of hugging my loved ones and immersing myself into the hug and forgetting the world...
Experience of allowing the feet to dig deep into the sand while the waves pass away after washing them...
Experience of being thrown out by the waves on the beach and sometimes somersaulting under the waves...
Experience of feeling the heaviness in the body while relaxing...
Experience of sitting under a shady banana plant and holding its bark which feels so cold on a rough dry afternoon
Experience of listening to the birds chirping away
Experience of seeing the beautiful orange sunrise amongst the numerous cottony clouds
Experience of seeing the full moon in the dark sky while clouds cover and uncover it
Experience of seeing a flock of birds flying together.
Experience of seeing the sun as it kisses the horizon and becomes one with it
Experience of drinking water after a long sunny trek...water surely feels like nectar...
Experience of washing the sweaty dirty face with a splash of water after a long long walk...
Experience of smelling a newborn baby and hugging it...it is a heavenly feeling
Experience of smelling the soil when the raindrops fall on it for the first time...
Experience of tasting the crispiness of the salad and the lettuce as it sprays juices into the mouth while my teeth dig into them...
Experience of dissolving into the inner stillness while meditating...
Experience of the presence of angels around me while they send signals in their own beautiful ways...
Experience of being mindful of each and every moment...
Experience and excitement of meeting a loved one after a long time...
Experience of “anand” when eyes are bathing with tears because they could not contain the newly found gratitude every single day...
Experience of listening to the inner self and downloading ideas from the universal internet...
Experience of passionately chasing the idea and bringing it to fruition
Experience of fulfillment as grace flows within me..
These experiences are very healing and rejuvenating and they really cannot be replaced by anything...
And sometimes when I want to go into a mode of
compulsive shopping or
speaking negative or
feeling negative or
getting sucked into the gadget world or the internet...
I know that the inner well is empty and needs to be filled with the above experiences and then and only then will it flow and give the best to people around me...

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