Waymarks on a Journey
25 November, 2025
Meal time conversations !
24 November, 2025
Memorials and beginnings !
The garden has new beginnings all the time. The shoots, foliage and buds ready to be flowers usher in the new life in the garden!
The beginning brings promises for the future. However they remain vulnerable to insects and caterpillars who make the shoots, foliage and buds as their food to survive.
Most plants survive the risk and buds become flowers !
The new beginnings bring new colours, fragrance and ornamental look in the garden.
But for the beginnings, the garden will be bare without foliage, buds and flowers.
The memorials and the beginnings bring a message that life in the garden is sustained by the soil underneath! The plants thrive and flower. The soil receives them back to itself when the petals fall to the ground. The soil nurtures another cycle of growth and flowering!
The soil is the home for plant life! We watch growth, memorials and beginnings in the garden!
A family is the home for humans.
It is in a family human life begins on earth and leaves the history of beginnings and memorials!
How sacred is a family and a home on account of this!
M.C.Mathew (text and photo)
Rising up when fallen !
23 November, 2025
The passage of time!
Each morning when I wake up, I feel enthused by the thought that it is a new day of many experiences awaiting!
There are days, when the inner spirit is cloudy with a weight !
That is how I felt today, since we discovered yesterday in the evening that the wall cupboard in the kitchen is partly damaged by white ants. The carpenter who came to inspect found a way to get it back into order.
The drooping rose flower was surrounded by three buds. That is how it is in nature. New life emerges all the time!
Yesterday two friends dropped in and engaged us in conversation of many happy memories. Although they could spend only short time as they were on their way for an engagement, they brought cheerful memories. Anna and I have known them from their student days and had regular contacts with their parents. So we share a history of about fifty years with them.
That meeting and conversation was a refreshing experience.
Those friends recalled our yesteryears and revived us with memories that were upbuilding.
One flower droops, but three others are there to blossom !
That is how it is in life. Our life is a continuum of new beginnings and awakening!
The journey is through peek and valley experiences, where the joy of living is an ongoing expereince !
We live in the present sandwiched between our past and future!
M.C.Mathew ( text and photo)
The twilight scenes !
The avian parenting practice!
A red vented Bulbul at the feeding table was attentive to the bird calls and tracking the movements of the Magpie robins in the garden !


































