Sometimes, the smallest thing in life is everything you want or have.
Like having a pleasant walk in the sunny forest during a freezing cold winter.
Finding a “baby leaf” still colored red and recognize its beauty when everything around you is grey and colorless in a naked forest.
Following my heart, taking off my shoes and walking barefoot for 20 minutes for its health benefits. Today was 7C, so I considered it warm enough for me to be on barefoot again.
Or a small thing like finding the perfect walking stick for the rest of my time here or even longer… I mean, it is a perfect walking stick! It’s alive, like Marry Poppins umbrella.
Or like meeting my tree friend and resting my face on it and converse and heal, turning towards the Sun and bathing in his warmth.
Collecting trash on the way home.
Or walking down on the hill after a long week of darkness, seeing the lake clearly again with its surroundings with the orange-pink coloration clouds with the setting Sun.
Sometimes the smallest things make me the happiest person in the world. It was a rich and beautiful day filled with the smallest things.
