Sit down and share a pot of tea with a friend.
Tea is warm, like an embrace. Holding onto a cup is like holding the hand of a dear friend.
Tea gives of itself, expecting nothing in return.
Tea is not selfish, when the leaves meet the water, they don't say, "I shall only give my love to this part of the pot or that," but they give of themselves to the entire pot, sharing their essence equally.
Would that we could be more like tea.
Tea is warm, like an embrace. Holding onto a cup is like holding the hand of a dear friend.
Tea gives of itself, expecting nothing in return.
Tea is not selfish, when the leaves meet the water, they don't say, "I shall only give my love to this part of the pot or that," but they give of themselves to the entire pot, sharing their essence equally.
Would that we could be more like tea.