Still Waiting for Butterflies

It is Sunday bright beautiful sunny morning with 14 C. One more Sunday
left before my departure to England. Count down started, days passing 
so quickly, same is our life.

Every moment goes away, never comes back, slipping away from our hands,
before we are even aware of all that. But we have to keep in mind, every 
moment counts and matters in our lives.

We have to make use of that. Focus on the present moment in hand. 
Past is done, will never come back. We can not turn the page. Future 
is unknown. We don't know. Present moment is everything, we have. 

Value the moments in hand and just relax, things will be fine. My 
weekend mornings are the same. After my breakfast, I spend time 
in TV lounge to be with my son, to have some TV time and to enjoy 
the view of my back garden.

Black Squirrel is always there, on the wooden fence, for his workouts. 
He takes it as his Gym. I think, his schedule is also the same for 
weekends. Pear tree looking great on the left corner, with all of it's 
beautiful white flowers around. I am still waiting for Butterflies.

Yesterday I was at Petticoat Creek, water level in the lake was much 
higher than two days before. Very few people were there. Some were 
biking, some busy with fishing.

Lots of birds were in their apartments, under the pedestrian bridge.
"Via Train", that goes to America, and the other one, the "Go train", 
which connects all the Municipalities around Toronto, were passing 
over the bridge.

It was very quiet but very scenic atmosphere. Seagulls giving a beautiful
look, all together on one side of the lake, may be having some party.
While I was passing through, one Brown Rabbit was patiently waiting, 
to let me go first. So nice of him.

We Humans have to learn so much from other Creatures of God. 
Anyway, my TV time is done. It is 11.30, now time for my walk.
It is cool and windy so I am all dressed up in layers.

I have my maroon sweater underneath of my black woolen jacket. I am 
all set.  I love this sweater of mine. My sister in law got me from Marks 
Spencer, one of my favorite stores in England. 

Last night I went to Mississauga, about an hour away from my place. 
It was a gathering for one of my distant cousin. He passed away couple 
of months back. His family organised that for him.

We have to share their moments of grief, to let them know that we are 
there for them. They are not alone in their difficult moments. It gives lot 
of support to the family. I went at 7 pm and was back around 12 midnight.

I didn't have a sleepless night, still my body is not cooperating with me. 
I have to push myself to go for my walk. It is 12.15, I am at Tim Horton.
Enjoying my time alone slot, having my coffee and writing my Blog.

It is a festive atmosphere, Drive through is also very busy. It is 1.20, 
I am done, now time to walk home, to enjoy the flower baskets across
and also to find out if the rose plant, started budding or still I have to wait. 

So much to do, so much to enjoy, so much to behold and explore. 
Thank you God. You are great.