Pure Joy

Pure joy

I started walking barefoot when I left Aloks house. I met such nice people in the way to Samera. Several invited me for food.  But I just had breakfast at Aloks house.

One young man, I think, that he said he was just 17, still student, he really impressed me. First he invited me for breakfast…. But as I said,  I was full…. He really understood,  why I was walking there…. He came back after some time with his bicycle and a friend and asked me, if he is allowed to donate something. ‚I don’t ask, but if your heart tells you to do so, I will except‘ He gave me 20 Rupies (~30 €cent, later I bought a bottle of water from it). Then he just wanted to ensure, that I really have enough, he wanted the evidence, because he did not believe me. He asked my to show me my money… to prove it…. And he said ‚If you need more I can give you more….‘
What a noble person!!!

Little later, taking a rest, a group of young men, teens, came to me. They where busy climing up the palm trees to harvest some kind of special nuts (not coconuts, smaller). 4 of them posed for a photo. When the goto was done, one of them jumped 5 times into the air, so happy, so full of pure joy, that i had taken a goto of him. Just beautiful.

Then finally, the third invitation, I accepted. Chapati, flat Indian bread with Sabse (cooked vegetables). This house, full of live, 25 people. 5 brother families with lots of kids and the grandparents.