I was furious. I was desperate. I was full of anger, frustration and craving. It was the last straw: there were no bagels at any of the three bakeries in my neighborhood. I was devastated to realize no decent bagel was available near my home. I looked at the sky and lamented. Yes, I knew it. …
Sometimes a very trivial thing gets you into never-ending agony of an incomprehensible mystery. It happened to me on a beautiful Sunday afternoon of a beautiful summer day. I was making my favourite type of coffee poured into my favourite mug, listening to my favourite radio station. Then I opened a packet of my favourite …
A Thousand Years 