A friend of mine told me that this August is very special. The month has been gifted with 5 Sundays, 5 Mondays and 5 Tuesdays. Well, he also pointed out that such a phenomenon would recur only once in 823 years! ‘You wouldn’t be around when this phenomenon recur in the universe’, he reminded me!
What does it matter me to have lived through this special month of August? How does it matter me, if this month is studded with an extra day or a week? There is only one important thought : Have I lived another day in the direction of my vocation? Getting that answer right is all-important. Hence, any amount of days or weeks that are added or subtracted from my calendar called life is of trivial importance to me.