Gentle Breeze Carrying the Scent of Flowers

A book of life, as it should be. The natural part of us is our soul. The synthetic part is our ego: the I am right and you are wrong, jealousy, anger, bullying, martyr behavior, being a joker always being someone else but never the natural you- your soul. This book talks to your soul. This book mentors your soul and helps it grow in wisdom. It is a story of a grandmother, a Indian chief, a five their year old granddaughter and the villagers. Is this how it was many centuries ago. I would like to think it was. You read it. We can only dream of such a life between people