Oh my goodness … i’m blushing. Thank you for such a heartfelt compliment. And it brings me joy to know that my writing is meaningful to someone 🙏🏽 Again, thank you PreetamDas.
Thank you. I love that you picked up on the tenderness. I suppose that’s the thread I keep returning to, even unconsciously. And if it feels like a sermon, I hope it’s the kind that whispers rather than thunders. Inviting rather than insisting.
I’ve been drawn to your writing too. And reading your thoughtful comments; it feels like we’re circling some of the same questions but in our own unique languages. I’m grateful for this little meeting of minds (and hearts) here.
i feel tender and more loving, kinder after reading this Urvasi. So beautiful. Where and how did you arrive at your name?
OMG… what beautiful words. Thank you.
My name is Sanskrit, and it was given to me when I took initiation into the Brahma-Madhva-Gaudiya sampradaya. Many moons ago!
How wonderful to come across your page 🙏 Showing up with my heart 🧡
Thank you for showing up … especially with your heart 🙏🏽☮️🙏🏽
Lovely, "what does tenderness look like from inside?" Thank you. My moments and days are better because you've shared your soulful writing.
Oh my goodness … i’m blushing. Thank you for such a heartfelt compliment. And it brings me joy to know that my writing is meaningful to someone 🙏🏽 Again, thank you PreetamDas.
WOW! That is some compliment. Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my offerings 🙏🏽 It does not go unnoticed and is much appreciated.
What a lovely, evocative post. Humanity is fractured. We need more light like this. Thank you. 🩷 Keep writing and I will keep reading.
Thank you. I love that you picked up on the tenderness. I suppose that’s the thread I keep returning to, even unconsciously. And if it feels like a sermon, I hope it’s the kind that whispers rather than thunders. Inviting rather than insisting.
I’ve been drawn to your writing too. And reading your thoughtful comments; it feels like we’re circling some of the same questions but in our own unique languages. I’m grateful for this little meeting of minds (and hearts) here.