Practicing Gentleness

Sometime I try remembering the things that brought light in my eyes, acts that moves me and the deeds that defines the courage and heroism. Sometime, I also think of missing the compassion, clarity and openness in our life.
The challenge I see is discovering the way to be and remain gentle with ourselves. And I remembered my mother and me reuniting with her whenever we meet even after a long time, we reunite as though we have just met recently.
I feel there must be way to reunite with ourselves every moment so that I do not become stranger to myself. I’d call it practicing gentleness…