As a child my day wouldn't end without reciting "Shumbham karoti kalyanam" shloka in marathi, Hanuman Chalisa and Gayatri Mantra atleast a few times. Even on my way to school, I would recite Hanuman Chalisa 4 to 5 times (not out loud.. lol). It was even engraved in my subconscious mind that at times if I had a bad dream, I would start reciting it while being fast asleep!
With time that routine is lost unknowingly. But every day I always say thanks to God for continuously showering his blessings on me and my loved ones. I believe everything happens for a reason so even if/when I am struggling with something, I ask him to give me the courage and patience to deal with it and if things go beyond my threshold then I ask him to intervene. I always count my blessings but haven't counted the number of times I pray. Though I do feel I should again follow the routine which I had in my childhood.
I tend to avoid people and crowded places so I don't go to temples that often though.
Just as NP and some other member said, my prayer is always "whatever is best for me, bless me with that" but when it comes to my dear ones, along with this line, I shamelessly beg him "help her with this, help her with that" "arre last time bhi toh bola tha, aur kitni der lagegi" 😆
I have had so many miracle sort of experiences where I clealry know that he had helped me. I wonder how many other instances must have gone unnoticed! Whatever I am today is all because of him.
My sister shares a very cute bond with God (BI's post reminds me of that) but sharing that would make my post even longer so I am stopping now! 🤐
Please share it.....I want to read it....This thread is so comforting in its own way...❤️