Never mess up with people's lives, it hurts

It is 10 in the morning, hot humid day. Yesterday was 34 C, today
will be 32 C. I am done with my breakfast, now walking around the 
gardens of my neighborhood, while waiting for my son.

He is going to Costco to get groceries. I try to avail chances to get out,
to make my day. It is 10.30, I am at Costco, dropped my son's prescription, 
at the Pharmacy.

My son is busy getting groceries, I will pick his medicine to save time.
I believe, family is like a unit, like a team. Everyone has to pitch in, to 
supplement his share, for smooth running. It keeps everybody connected.

While waiting to pick up the medicine, I am walking around the store. 
Vendors are busy setting tables for their own merchandise. Sometimes 
we get delicious snacks in small bites, as free sample.

Now I am walking by my favorite place with colorful flower bouquets,
arranged beautifully, so eye catching, I can spend hours here, amazing, 
wonderful.

It is five past eleven, the medicine must be ready by now. They told me, 
half an hour. I have to go to pick that up. I believe, we have to divide our 
day plan into slots, to get busy. These slots act like faucets of happiness.

Dear Retirees, every morning, we get twenty four hours gift pack. We have 
to make use of every moment, drain and spread happiness around. I am 
ashamed of the Retired Priest, who is busy, making people's lives miserable.

He is poisoning people's mind, to gather them as his team, to fulfill his 
negative tactics. His purpose is to complicate things, to spread negativity 
around. Some people are like that, never leave any chance to mess up with 
other's lives.

Whenever he makes announcement about, to which Religion, I belong, 
it hurts me a lot. I hate to discuss Religions. Please keep my Blog Reading 
Sessions, out of any personal matters.

I already made it clear that My Temple Friends observe their mourning 
days. It is just like Easter. There is no real coffin. It is replica of coffin 
of their Saint, slaughtered fourteen hundred years back. They try to imitate 
the event using swords and knives. Wear black clothes, take out procession 
and cry for that. 

Leave them alone. It happens everywhere, in Toronto too. Nobody bothers 
them. Police is to control the traffic. Kids are safe with their parents. 
I assure everyone of you. Close this chapter. Now no more discussion. 

Dear Students, I am really sad with what, my Friend Dean has to face.
It is very painful, when people say things about someone's personal life.

I apologize for everything, I mentioned in my Blog in connection with the 
situation of my Friend Dean. That was all baseless, not true. I also apologize 
on behalf of all the students. To err is human. 

I hope my Friend Dean will accept my apology and forgive everyone 
of us. God loves those, who forgive others. 

Kris Dear, no more parties. Let my Friends Hannah and Niklas, enjoy
their own lives. Dear Hannah, you have to watch some TV every day. 
Niklas has to play games and enjoy his life too, beside his studies.

It is Thursday, beautiful bright day, 18 C. Rain was in the morning. 
Plants looking great after morning shower. Rain drops, looking 
like pearls on my front garden. What a scenic view all around.

Last night, I got mail, one of my Senior Club Member passed away.
He was not well for a while. Last week, I went for one of my club 
member's funeral. Now this, I mean another one.

In the morning, after my breakfast, I was on my computer, trying to absorb,
what is going on around. This is life. Men may come, men may go but life 
goes on. We have to keep pushing ourselves, to do things, to pass our days.

Everyone has time to go, we have to keep that in mind but we have to love,
to enjoy our life. This is a beautiful gift from God. Value every moment,
of your life, no matter what. 

Don't mess up with other people's lives. Enjoy and let everyone else enjoy 
too. Life is too short. Focus on your own selves and please leave everyone 
alone. That will be a great service to Humanity.