Faith.

A lot of reading and bunch of experiences growing up have made me a believer. Growing up, spirituality was always a part of of our everyday life. Still is. God was always a friend and a guide. Drawing His little baby feet with rice flour on the floor walking towards the kitchen where mom would have kept all the things He loves, in turn which are all the things her two little kids love, during Gokulashami, only made him real. We were never taught to fear him. We were always taught to love him and respect him. To acknowledge his presence in everything around us. In the sunrises and the sunsets. In the serenity of the night. In the fickleness of nature. Every day is a miracle and that we ought to be grateful for every little joy that the new day brings and accept with the same grace and humility things that do not happen the way the mind wishes them to. We were taught to believe that everything happens for the best. That believing is the first step to unraveling the mysteries of the universe.

I believe Therefore I am.