I was driving Alice to school today. Her school starts early in the morning and the best part about it is the sky. I most likely would fail to describe that spectacular show that we see every morning.
Today though we were talking about different experiences that she has in school in some activities. As far as I see it being in six grade is tough. At one point I almost started lecturing her on something and then looked at the sky and ... there was a perfect pink swan in the bright blue sky. It was phenomenal how the clouds grouped together to make such a shape and both of us just gasped with admiration.
My next thought was:"Good morning Swamiji! I get it, no lectures."