As I was supposed to die from leukaemia as a kid, between 9 and 12, fully realizing that I had to live the moment was a precious gift brought by the disease, a gift that never left me and still rings through very clearly. Facing death aligns one with its most important purposes and cultivating an attitude of gratitude accentuates the love, the passion for a thriving life under any circumstances.

Thank you so very much for an excellent comment, you and I have a LOT in common! Much blessings, love and light your way for your beloved ones as well as for you.

Good courage, thrive on and namaste :)