After returning home at 2am from the hospital, the fragility of life sank in. A new friend I had met in the ashram was injured in a robbery attempt. She was left with a broken collarbone and had to undergo a big procedure.
Sometimes we think that there is so much time. We allow the minutes to turn into years and before we know it our chance has passed.
Make each moment count. Let those close to you know that you love them and be the person you are destined to be. Because in the end you can smile in the certainty that time was treasured.
Ambar lightening the mood after the big surgery
3 hour surgery
