One Apple A Day #682 - innocence
Here I am, another Christmas is gone even if its magic is still in the air. This one has been abundant in all the things that matter; love, emotions, tenderness, friendship, family, care, hugs, smiles, simplicity.
Among everything, one memory shines particularly bright. The pure joy of my niece when she discovered that Santa Claus - the real one - has eaten the biscuits, drank the milk and left a present and a letter for her.
There were such purity and beauty in her eyes while she was jumping around excited that it was lighting up the room.
At that moment, observing her, I realised that I want to experience more of that in my life. That innocence, that sense of wonder. That ability to see the magic in things.
How can we learn how to make sense of the universe while keeping that capacity to sense it's magic?