Tea Hut

                                    

Me : So I am going to run a small tea stall. 

Voice : Where ?

Me : Himalayas.

Voice : Sound like an interesting idea.  

Me : I love my tea and love serving tea. I wanna make each cup of tea with so much love that the one who drinks it feels the flavour of Your love. 

Voice : And what about your career ? Like earning well for a living ?

Me : Really ?? You asking me this ?

Voice : Yes

Me : Tea-making is an art You bestowed upon me and I will use it to give love, receive love and gather love. What better career to have ? You say only love is real. 

I dont know how things may end up but I know my motives are driven by what is real - love. Like You say - Love is a fail-proof idea. 

If love is measure of my earnings, how wealthy that will make me !

Voice : You grasp things quickly. Have you looked for place ? 

Me : What are You there for ? I have grasped things quickly, haven't I ? 

Voice : Ha ha. 

Me : How wonderful would it be sipping warm cups of tea on cold days with backdrop of the majestic mountains ! The tea hut will be a paradise for weary travellers, trekkers, village folks, spiritualists, strangers, loners, lovers - for every one ! I could sneak a conversation about God and make the moment even more special.  

 

Voice : Only when you are convinced that you are where you belong - you can make this life count. 

Me : Hmm

Voice : It doesn't matter what you do but how 'present' you are in what you do.  

Me : Will I have Your Love flowing endlessly through my tea hut ? 

Voice : Always will..as long as you don't forget that it's My tea hut.