Sunday, March 30, 2014

Grape juice ... for my soul


I have to definitely try and include fruits in my diet. Both me and hubby are not great on remembering to eat fruits. We get this sudden urge to eat healthy and buy a variety, but after a couple of days poor things they are out of sight in the fridge and out of mind.

A couple of weeks ago I discovered some black grapes in the fridge waiting for us to discover them . So they were a little soft but very sweet. With the new enthusiasm, that I am trying to maintain, I searched for a recipe for grape juice . Sure enough I found a simple one. Lo behold ! lovely and refreshing grape juice was ready to quench our thirst on this hot summer mid-morning. 

Here are pics and recipe in short. So I first washed and then cooked the grapes slightly in water. This makes them softer.

Next , I blended it and sieved it. Add Sugar and Chat masala as per taste.


 Enjoy !!

I felt really good after making it. I have decided to keep myself busy . Try new things , make some conscious changes in my life. During the day, I stop and think about all the things I have accomplished that day and pat myself on the back. This reminds me that I am capable of doing so many things efficiently. This boosts my moral. The wait is still a part of life , but now I try to see that it does not bog me down.

I thank my lord daily, for he is helping me discover so many things about myself. I know awesome things are in store for me.



Thursday, March 6, 2014

I am back !

HI ! I return after, what do I say, a sabbatical ? More like I got lost in catching up with whatever life had in store for me. Trying to mould myself.... trying to stay ahead. Changed a couple of jobs , got married , bought a home together, car, now am trying to juggle n number of roles and waiting for the much awaited one, for which I became a homemaker four years ago, that of a mother.
TTC comes with its fair share of challenges, especially when it’s unexplained. Watching friends and relatives making family, facing the questions of relatives (who seem more worried about your life than their own). At times facing comments and unwanted advices of interfering acquaintances. Fighting with your own demons, own fears, struggling  to stay positive.
With the support of an amazing spouse , parents, sister and friend am trying to stay sane. Stay positive.
Why me? This question pops every day, more so when the sad reminder of another month gone by comes. I have always been interested in Yoga, meditation and alternate healing techniques. So with the help of these am trying to, not only answer the “ Why me?” question , but am also trying to reinvent my life for a better future.
When I look back on my life so far, I realise the reason for various events that took place, reason for various people that I have met and reasons for various lessons life has thought me. It was just God’s way of directing me to what was best for me. He was helping me prepare myself for life’s tests. Yes , I see it in Hindsight. But again my mind questions , so why the delay in blessing me , us with our bundle of joy?
My husband, who like my mother, is a patient soul with complete faith in Almighty’s plan. He says that God has chosen a really special soul to be placed in our arms and that is why he is taking time , so that everything will be perfect when it comes into our life. I am not so patient, and tend to question and argue about this. Feel, like many women in my shoes, that I am being wronged. But very recently I have felt a change coming over me. I am feeling calm. I am hind sighting.
I have been visualizing and thinking positive , just as “The Secret “ advises us. But now I have started feeling strongly that if what my husband says ( I believe him) is correct then I should be working towards creating a perfect environment for the child. May be God is giving me time for all the changes that I have always wanted to make in me and my life. I feel Almighty’s warm presence and his blessings. I am taking some small step towards a new me of whom I have only dreamt.
I am a very private person.I  don’t open up much with strangers. But a few days back a strange thought came to me one night. There may be so many like me out there, who are going through the same experience. What if somehow in a tiny way my thoughts help them.... But exposing myself to the world is terrifying. Ok, I tell myself, so what if some feel I sound immature or worse come worse stupid. But putting those positive words and my trial out there would only lighten my soul. What if I am not able to continue it, what if I don’t stick to my plan to change and give it up like so many things I have probably left halfway? So what this isn't some competition, nor is it some sort of test. Who is to know? So by now you know that I am a habitual worrier and a very timid person J

So here goes, I will at least start ..... God bless me.