Pause

Always, in a joyful pause like this time, a cup of tea, a drizzle of rain at night, I see beauty in almost everything around me.

Almost? Yea… Almost is good enough for me. This momentary pause is not erasing all my problems, but these tiny slices of time remind me that I can rest in the midst of everything. I don’t have to wait to rest, mountainous work? Oh they will always be there.

I see too many damaged humans because of endless busyness and never took rest. They see rest equal with laziness.

For me, rest is not an accessory, it’s out of necessity.

Karin Sabrina

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