Reflections on Life and Nature

Hello
I am Autumn Puddle,
passionate about writing.
This book is a gift received through books and lectures.
I live in Itaewon.
Written by Kim Mi-young
Kim Mi-young, an author, serves as a bridge connecting comedy festivals across various countries, drawing on international work experience from Canada, France, Switzerland, and China. She connects and communicates through laughter, linking the world together.
To date, she has published her first essay, "The Dream of Ben Fleur," followed by co-authored works: "Our Beautiful Healing Stories" and "Sentence Study."
Enjoying the fun of discovering wildflowers I never knew existed, I take quiet walks in the woods, cherishing my own time. There was a time when I discovered wildflowers without realizing it.
After closing the pharmacy I had operated for about 14 years, the wildflowers I encountered on my way to work as a pharmacist at a nursing hospital brought me immense joy.
Being able to recognize the changes of the seasons through wildflowers is a happiness in itself.
"How can one love separation? I love you!" This lyric from a popular singer, AKMU, makes one ponder about the essence of love.
The author's heart, having experienced separation and loss, resonates deeply, evoking a sense of pain.
As the heavy themes of life that weighed on my heart faded into the sunset, I feel my heart lighten while gazing at the sunset, as if the day is winding down.
With the passing day, I bury the remnants of my thoughts. When the red sunset stretches long and its shadows gradually fade, I find myself freeing my heart from its burdens.
Such is the incredible power of the sunset.
My mother always kept yogurt in the fridge, despite knowing it would upset her stomach, just for her children who came home.
This part reminds me of my mother. What memories does she hold for me?
She once packed as many as ten lunchboxes a day to support her five sons. My mother spent her youth in a flurry. Thanks to her, my three sisters became like friends, and as we grow older, we become siblings who rely on each other.
It's okay to make mistakes; it's natural to be human. Life allows for errors and delays.
In such moments, if I can hear these words, it will be a happy day.
People you need to meet will eventually cross your path; that’s called fate.
There are fleeting encounters and those that endure over time.
Like a predetermined destiny, you will meet the people you are meant to meet someday.
Such expectations act as lubricants for living life.
Nowadays, with the ability to exchange messages through texts or chat apps, the longing for encounters feels less intense.
For the past few years, on my birthday, my former professor has sent congratulatory messages via chat. It brings me joy.
As I enjoy the sunset, I reflect on letting go. When the sun crosses over the mountains, many thoughts intersect.
The sunset instills emotions in my heart, calming the day's turmoil. Thinking of life’s sunset, I realize how letting go connects everything.
I have reached an age where I can gradually let go. I have learned to flow like water.
If I were to choose just one thing to let go of today, what would it be?
Breaking free from frames and grabbing the rope of curiosity! Just do it!
When trying to start something, the accumulated frames from the past block the way.
However, if something you want arises, you must let go boldly.
Once you start, the direction becomes clear, and the path opens up.
Just do it!
This is the encouragement I give to myself right now.
The author walks the streets of Itaewon, recalling memories tied to each shop and object. Particularly, the story of the ramen made by her mother reflects painful memories of throwing tantrums during difficult times. Now, it reminds her of her mother's care and love, prompting her to reflect on her mother's challenging life.
Sometimes, we leave scars on those we love more than others. As we age, we learn to reduce such instances, cultivate understanding, and find ways to navigate situations.
Reading this book brings warmth to the heart as it tells a story of coexistence, showcasing loss and healing, encounters, and hope.

Source :https://blog.naver.com/kmpy120/224175405651
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