While we are breathing, clouds are getting vapour from the breath we exhale. We may think ourselves to be insignificant but by the very fact of our existence, we are contributing to having life be sustainable, liveable. How we live, over and above that, contributes to enhancing the beauty there is in the Garden of Life. We see what we can see when we open our eyes but what we can see is not all there is, even with a microscope or telescope. There is a place from where ‘what is there to be counted’ forms. Being mindful about what we have , no matter how small or big, and taking care enough to preserve, maintain, nurture, nourish this moment, this time in and as the infinite moment of the present melts another icicle of love into flow, and another flower blooms warmed enough by the life in the love.