I spent my Thursday morning cycling around the suburbs in South Melbourne. This time I’m not looking for adventures nor am I looking for interesting characters to start a conversation with. Just going for the sake of going. Slowly taking my time cruising while enjoying the cold breeze and the heat of the sun on my face. Nothing on my mind. No thoughts. Simply focusing on my breathing… Just like when I meditate.
Inhale. Exhale. Breathe in the purity. Breathe out the impurity.
After a good hour, I suddenly found myself in a nice little town called ‘Casey’. It’s so strange that the combined energy of my breathing, the force of wind and my bicycle took me to this street because somehow it felt so right. I looked around and saw a bench under a tree waiting for me. So I sat myself on the bench overlooking some cute cottage houses and just sat there, doing nothing and still without any thoughts. So I sit and wait.
What am I waiting for? I don’t know what exactly. But the moment was so perfect that I stopped questioning and thinking. It’s all about feeling the moment. I simply wait again and forget about the time. ‘Patience Finah’, I said to myself.
After what seemed like hours of daydreaming and enjoying the lovely weather, an old lady with a cane came out of one of the cottage houses I was facing. She was walking at a very slow speed, carefully watching her every step. It looked like she wanted to go get the mails and newspaper. Then out of nowhere, a little girl ran out of the front door with a ball in her hand yelling, “Come here, Chuckie”. She then looked up and saw her grandmother still walking halfway through the driveway and ran to her, “Granny, what are you doing? I’ll get it for you!”. The girl picked up the mails and walked her grandmother back to the house. The grandmother said some things to her granddaughter which I couldn’t hear and then in a very slow motion, kissed her on the forehead with her eyes closed and hands on the back of the little girl’s head, which lasted for not more than 10 seconds.
The love I witnessed between the grandmother and granddaughter was something so special. Such a simple gesture can easily create an impact on someone’s day and sends a deep love energy out into the world. Moreover, coming from a little girl who can’t be more than 6 years old! The grandma’s kiss on the forehead was so genuine, I could feel her strong pure love at a distant. Gahh, it was simply beautiful! I will never forget it.
‘What a beautiful start to a beautiful day,’ I thought to myself. I then stood up and cycled back home. This time, inhaling life and exhaling evolution.