27 September, 2026

Returning home burdened !






All the above photographs on the road in the late afternoon,  in a rural area tell us the routines of the people 


I noticed this man above walking unsteadily with a bag on his back, crossing the leg with each step at the ankle joint. As a developmental physician, it took me on an inner journey of his probable  personal difficulties in mobility! 

Each photo above tells a story of their lives! 



When I noticed the birds engaged in a fight in the air and a Butterly looking injured in its wings, I became even more aware of the stress and strife of life that each person encounters in the daily journey of life! 

I wish more and more people think of the neighbours as in need and live missionaly!

Our altruistic way of life would become pathfinders for others in need! 

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)



 




26 September, 2026

Missing birds !





These old photographs remind me of the missing birds in our garden!

With change of the environment and the paddy field beside the stream converted now with saplings of Rubber trees, many birds find the place inhospitable!

Yes, we miss something when we disturb the habitat of birds!

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)

24 September, 2026

Giving presence!




The Rambutan trees in our garden after their season off fruiting, give new shoots to grow for the season of fruiting by April-May next year. The cycle of growth and fruiting is the natural rhythm to these trees. The sight of the different shades of the green make the trees ornamental to behold. During the fruiting season squirrels and birds came to feed. Now they come for their shelter during the day and night.  In fact some birds use the trees as rain shield! 

The trees live purposefully! They live during their seasons, bringing their gifts to the garden. This is also the season when the Rambutan trees shed their aging leaves. Our domestic helper gathers a heap of dry leaves for the compost pit from underneath each tree every day. The tree gives away the leaves to become manure to the garden. 

The trees offer a giving presence! 

I find this revealing! When our gardener was pruning one tree as its branches were drooping, he remembered the fruits he gathered from those branches a few weeks ago. A tree suffers even while giving! 

Its giving habit does not earn an entitlement to be protected from pruning. The pruning although makes the tree suffer a loss, offers protection and growth in the long run! 

The message the Rambutan trees bring to me is their mission of giving presence! 

That is a theme to meditate upon! 

Giving is a gift of love!


I received this in the WhatsApp message from a dear friend a few days ago. Knowing my habit of brewing coffee in the morning, this person sent this to greet me in the morning! 

This was a reminder to me of the thoughtful ways we can be giving to encourage others.  

Giving is the lifeline of living! 


M.C.Mathew (text and photo)







 

23 September, 2026

Abundance of hope and love !




Blooming wherever a plant is rooted ! 

That is the behaviour of each flowering plant! Each flowering plant adapts, thrives and flowers. That is their biography! 



The Magpie robin and Taylor birds come to sing tunefully in our garden on most mornings. That is their behaviour. 



The Bulbul and Sunbird were at the garden for their morning feed! That is their routine of the morning!

The garden becomes the home for families to be born! 


For me, watching these sights each day in our garden brings comfort and hope! The sights of blooming, singing, feeding and becoming a family are all uplifting experiences. 

This is a counter to the stressful and fretful human behaviour that we come across all around us. 

While watching these sights, I am reminded of a God who is making us aware of love, peace and hope as an anchor to live in troubled times! 

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)

 





22 September, 2026

At the beginning of the day!





The rituals of birds  often have a pattern!

For Mynah, it is drink, eat, bathe and fly to be with others ! 

As Anna and I watch these rituals in our garden, we get introduced to the way some birds have found our garden a place to come to at day break of these rituals. 


I noticed this Mynah perched on a tall tree after leaving our garden! 

This movement was preceded by its rituals in our garden! The bird can fly high and long distances because it was quenched, fed and groomed to be flight ready. Every morning a bird moves from its perch at night to the dawn of the day ! The dawn gives it another day to explore and find the companions in the air! 
  

This is a journey of becoming! 

A bird too has its relational living!

This is a message that birds leave behind. They are a community!

Each of us is more than an individual. We belong to each other! Let me quote from Dr David G. Benner: "The self is too small, partial, and vulnerable to withstand the assaults of life alone. It was never meant to to do so. It was meant to exist within a web of interdependence that provides substance and belonging. Lacking this...everything becomes about me- my goals, my needs, my plans, and my fulfilment....self- fulfilment is not wholeness. Neither is it completeness of fullness of being. It is a pitifully poor substitute; it is egocentric self-encapsulation" (Human being and Becoming, page 112-113).

The bird above began the day by being with others of its family! I notice such bird behaviours almost every day!


M.C.Mathew(text and photo)






21 September, 2026

The presence pf those who labour !



I was trying to capture the fruits in the tree in the camera! I failed to capture the fruits  due to poor light. 

But the camera captured the web between the Lilly plants, which was right in front of the fruits! 

I noticed the fruits and not the web while taking the photo! 

It came as a message! 

There are many things I miss seeing or hearing, which are important! The preoccupation with thoughts or sights can obscure the sight or experience of some events in life! 

The abandoned web is a reminder of the labour of a Spider for cat hing insects for its feed! 

A symbolic pointer to the hundreds who labour for their livelihood each day! They remain unnoticed or ignored in our society! Other glaring scenes and sights occupy our attention obliterating the views of those who live with hunger or no shelter! 

A call to live looking for those who are not in the lime light! 

During the recent BRICS conclave at New Delhi, the Delhi government decorated the roads and covered both sides of the road from the air port to the conclave venue, where people from low socio economic state live in inhospitable dwellings. We can miss seeing people in need or will stay protected from seeing them by other glamorous sights.  

The silent presence of those who 'labour' for their livelihood looks an embarrassment to the ruling dispensation! 

It is only by owning their presence among us, we live mindfully to make a difference for their lives. 

The experience of missing the web reminded me how what is real is sometimes missed and stay distant! 

To stay aware of those who labour to live is more transcending way of  living! 

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)





20 September, 2026

Giving before taking!





 


The second photo of the Bulbul, having arrived at the feeding station, remembering to let other birds know of the food with its bird calls gave an indication of the fraternal spirit among birds!

It was 'giving' before 'taking' !

This form of 'giving' springs from a fraternal spirit ! The goodwill towards others and the awareness of the needs of others become the way of living! 

Seeing this Bulbul engaged in bird call rather than feed oneself, was a refreshing sight of hope! The last photo is a testimony of how the first Bulbul's call brought another Bulbul to the feeding station!

When humans loose neighbour consciousness, birds come to announce what is truly human! 

I thought that birds are also messengers to revive us from our self absorption of 'me, mine and myself' !

On a Sunday morning, this message brings a meditative orientation to the way of living! 


M.C.Mathew(text and photo)