Sometimes happiness arrives quietly. It doesn’t shout-it hums. Like the soft gaze of a highland cow, standing peacefully in the morning light. Their shaggy coats, their calm presence, their slow rhythm-they remind us that life doesn’t need to rush. ​ Out in the field, surrounded by open skies and the whisper of grass, you might just feel it: a quiet joy blooming inside. Let these gentle creatures remind you to soften, to smile, and to simply be. "Soft power grazing in silence

Few days ago, a white pigeon landed softly in my garden. Not just a bird-but a presence. We often say that when a robin appears, someone we love is near. But what about a white pigeon? It felt like peace itself had perched for a moment. Gentle. Still. Watching. "Peace often arrives on quiet wings."