One Step At A Time

Hi, welcome back, I hope you enjoyed your weekend. Last year around this time, I was on a phone call with my dad. Honestly, whenever I get a chance to talk to my father, I feel delighted and energized. Actually, my father might be reading this, hi dad :-) In his younger days, my father used to go on adventure trips, and he told me about them in our talks. He described to me when he was in Allahabad (now Prayagraj). He went for a walk along the river and reached the Triveni Sangam. It was early in the morning when he arrived there and apart from his friends no one was there. He decided to take a swim in the holy rivers. He was swimming towards a point where it was becoming dangerous, and he also saw a sign saying the water might be treacherous, don't go any further. You would think that was the sign to turn around and go back, but he decided to carry on anyway. He said that as he continued swimming, he sort of found himself increasingly caught up in thinking. There was a sense of fe...