Mischief to Worship


Kannamma spent a lot of time watering the plants, which quickly turned into playing with mud. Before she could fully immerse herself in a mud bath, I managed to whisk her away. However, today she didn't engage in her usual mischievous activities of squeezing paints and throwing things around. Instead, she settled in the puja room, performing rituals she might have seen her Nanamma doing. She was completely absorbed and didn't allow any interference, talking about Govind, Shiva, and Lakshmi Devi.

Later, she asked about my mother. I tried to explain the best I could, mentioning that my mother was very good at making sweet rice. Before bed, Kannamma expressed a desire to call my mother from God. When I asked why, she simply replied that my mother could make sweet rice for us. I wondered why she asked for that when she is not particularly interested in sweet food, but her innocent request warmed my heart nonetheless.


Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Unity in Diversity

Many questions, one answer Many words, one syllable Many invective, one blessing Many loathings, one love Many waves, one ocean Many rivulets, one mighty Ganga Many thunders, one shower Many mutinies, one palliative Many disasters, one order Four seasons, one reason Many chimes, one om
Read more

Resilience ....

Image
In my garden, I found several broken stone pieces scattered, each bearing its unique shape and form. Among these stones, one caught my attention. I had recently come across a quotation online that resonated deeply with me: "In the end, we all become stories." This thought lingered, compelling me to consider how each life, if understood and articulated well, could indeed be a compelling story. I often found that my shared experiences didn’t always elicit the response I hoped for, while gossip about me seemed far more intriguing. Inspired, I decided to transform the stone into a keepsake bearing the profound quote. After cleaning it meticulously, I used liquid paint to inscribe the words. My vision was to frame this stone in a unique yet economical way. Fortunately, I found a carpenter willing to take on this unusual task. I even bundled in a few other odd jobs for him. However, when the job was completed, my excitement turned to disappointment. While fixing the stone into the
Read more

Mountain Rose

Image
A photograph of Greenovia dodrantalis taken on the 9th of March, 2021, would capture the plant in its delicate beauty, a testament to its potential when well cared for. However, the plant's current state reflects the challenges of maintaining such a species. Despite having received good gardening support, it has not been able to thrive as it once did. This highlights the essential need for consistent care and attention, akin to the care required for children's upbringing. Neglect can cause these beautiful plants to become wild or perish, reminding us of the delicate balance needed in nurturing both plants and people. Greenovia dodrantalis, also known as Aeonium dodrantale or the Mountain Rose, is a captivating succulent plant native to the Canary Islands. With its fleshy, lime green, paddle-shaped leaves and rose-tinged edges, it resembles a rose in full bloom.
Read more