How to Succeed with Multiple Counseling Igniting Evergreen Winning Spirit for the Highest Aims and Goals of Life We Ever Dream as a Gardner of Life - Honeybee at Flower Bites - 19

It was a new idea for me. I have a weakness that is the base of my strength, I cannot allow any thought, idea or emotion enters into my mind without grasping the ideals behind it.


It made me realize how one defends and protects the thoughts, ideas and emotions with such rich feelings as if a fence of flowers surrounding all around.


No wonder it is an aura. Even then, it seems to many people that this fence is offensive, as if offense lacking the common sense, however again it is the social view of common sense, otherwise it is sign of wisdom and genius.


How hard it can be for the gardener of the fence to pluck the flower.




The butterflies and honeybees understand it, even though they break all rules that seem offensive to us.


He flied to me as honeybee goes to the flower, though it’s never offensive as I always remember.


“Well, you know that day starts only when we get up, we’re sleep the sunrise is the beginning of the day not ours. When we get up, our candle starts to burn as if the day has put it on. Then we spread or self to the surroundings it’s like spreading self-light. Then begins the burning of the candle we start to melt…” he said.


He was saying when I interrupted to have a better clarity of the idea before he proceeds further. I sat on the idea as the butterfly, so it did not create any disturbance and the rapport was increasing.


“Excuse me, please. What do you mean that we start to melt?” I asked.


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