When no Uposatha-day, Sunday or serious undertaking of merits: rain, rain, rain... all around the day.
Atma didn't share the merits of the young neighbor who provides the way up to the Ashram over his land this days yet. Some days ago, coming back from almsround, turning on his compound to go up, he took the possibility to give some tonics. Since some month, he and his neighbor, the younger brother of Upasaka Chanroth, got heavy addiced to music, karaoke, beer... starting in the morning till late in the evening. It was now a good occation to speak on the backwards and dangers of it to him. Raising issues as it might be that many people feel disturbed and angry, the addiction like drugs, the lose of reputation, wealth... he soon replayed that he had already thought of this himself and actually rejoiced on the advices.
Some days later, the crossing of his land was always through huge underwood, leaving to the street mostly total wet, the young Upasaka silenty cleared a path through the thicket, for a most dry and pleasant walk, without even mention it to anyone as he now also focuses more on usefull things, having reduced sensual excesses as well.
May many rejoice with his silently merits.