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เคชเฅเคฐเคญเฅ เคเฅ เคคเฅเคฎ เคฌเฅเฅ เคฆเคฏเคพเคฒเฅ เคนเฅ ๐น๐น๐น๐น
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It was just yesterday that repeatedย feelings of sense of worthlessness were at their peak, and playing havoc on me. Inside it was so gloomy and heavy.
I even tried to adopt some ways which go against my natural tendencies, to plug the unwanted show of gloom and doom. I pushed myself to have worldly chit chats with anybody coming my way duringย ย routine life-leading, but failed miserably. No joy, no change felt.
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For some freshness I held a self talk, my most favourite time pass๐.ย My every cell surrendered, requesting Lord to take charge of the situation. Unlike writing a post, Divine does not seek our many words.ย Divine understands our most confused and inappropriate ways as well. We need not worry whether our words are able to give great narration to our feelings (bhaava).
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My Lord is so.. So…. So…. Compassionate.
Today…. this blessed day….
First an announcement comes at our Society whattsapp group that morning and evening arti would regularly be done from today, at our yet to be constructed temple place.ย We had got a make shift arrangement for Maa’s Navratri poojan in the Society.
Comes afternoon, I open os.me and find the long awaited announcement that ashram events will start from November. ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ
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Such a blessed day it is today.ย In the morning arti of Maa, and then booking of ashram event.ย เค เคเคงเคพ เคเฅเคฏเคพ เคฎเคพเคเคเฅ….. เคฆเฅ เคเคเคเฅเค
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I could not contain this to myself ๐๐๐. So Sharing my feelings with osme family ๐ค๐ค๐ค
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Jai Shri Hari ๐น๐น๐น๐น
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