I was complaining to myself about the intense humidity when..

I suddenly thought of a villager back home who may be busy planting or harvesting crops to make ends meet with the sun beating down on his/her back the whole day..

without having the luxury of good food, wonderful people around, a fully air conditioned lounge 2 floors below, fully air conditioned places to sit throughout the day..

left with just the thought of making ends meet – enough probably to feed his/her child..

And here I am, complaining..

Thank you lord for everything you have given me. I know that you have given me a lot more than what I is required..