Tasting, even savouring and appreciating the moments of standing in roaring waves, allwing the waves to wash over...![](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_tQgF9f_540R1pKIzA3gNfulgNZ6HDh19IQQcbCpYrPtagGAN6A_LwK4eYeCUp8PVPXvayB_h6wA-o-O1DzC1GJbprVzSfegin6eI1Bosv0MSIC58mnTXwegeSf907-TZajNOfv3YVnSMcsBdpp1Oo=s0-d)
It is these times that we learn to grow stronger, to stand strong yet be still and know the one in control...
Remembering the times when I was young, the childlike believe... believing that eating the seed of fruits will cause a fruit tree to grow in me... believing even that sucking honey from the plant below will make flowers grow in my stomach...leading to the tossful and sleepless nights...
The time tested saying, hard pressed but not crushed... (hope i got it right)
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