Oh, Memories
Oh, memories—a bundle of good and bad.The good ones make you laugh.The bad ones slowly lose their sting. And then, somehow,the good ones begin to make you cry. Oh, memories—I need a shoulder to lean on,a place to rest my tears.Go away, memories—that shoulder is no longer there. Some memories were chosen, others were not…
Nature’s Quiet Lesson, Squirrel
I received a “memory rewind” from Facebook that carried me back nine years. At first, it filled me with warmth—and then a quiet wave of sadness washed over me. The photos captured such beautiful moments that they made me smile, but soon I found myself grieving how much life has changed. The children are grown…
Why Do We Still Go to the Gurdwara?
Why Do We Still Go to the Gurdwara/Church? Sometimes we pause and wonder: Why do I keep coming to the gurdwara every week? We already know the basics of the Sikh Religion. We know the teachings. So what draws us back? Sure… we come for reminders. We come to reset, to recharge. But deep down,…
