# The Coolest Thing I’ve Ever Found

Daily writing prompt
What’s the coolest thing you’ve ever found (and kept)?

Hello, dear friends,

I hope this blog finds you in a cheerful and inspired mood. Today’s writing prompt got me reminiscing about life’s unexpected treasures.

The question reads: “What’s the coolest thing you’ve ever found (and kept)?”

It’s a delightful and deeply evocative prompt — one that invites us to pause and reflect on the discoveries that have added meaning to our lives.

For some, the “coolest thing” might be a rare object or a priceless artifact; for others, it could be a fleeting moment, a revelation, or a connection that changed them in ways words can scarcely describe.

Life, as I’ve come to see it, is filled with tiny treasures waiting to be discovered. Some are tangible — a seashell found on a sunlit beach, a vintage coin tucked in an old drawer, or a handwritten letter from decades past.

Others are intangible — a heartfelt conversation, a moment of silence that brings peace, or an unexpected kindness that restores our faith in humanity.

For me, the coolest things I’ve ever found are often those that live beyond the material — moments, ideas, and experiences that linger in memory long after they’ve passed.

However, there was one discovery — seemingly ordinary yet profoundly meaningful — that transformed my outlook and became one of my most cherished possessions.

Years ago, on an idle afternoon, I wandered through a local market, drawn to a small second-hand bookstore. The shop was modest, its wooden shelves bending slightly under the weight of countless forgotten titles.

As I browsed absentmindedly, a worn-out book caught my eye. It sat quietly behind a pile of more colorful, glossy covers — its plain, faded brown jacket offering no promise of adventure or wisdom.

Something, however, compelled me to reach for it. The title read Reflections on Life. Curious, I opened it. Inside were yellowed pages filled with handwritten notes, underlined phrases, and a faint aroma of old paper — that unmistakable scent of time.

It turned out to be a collection of essays and musings by an unknown author, self-published decades ago. The words were simple yet profound, exploring themes of love, solitude, faith, and the eternal rhythm of life.

The price tag read a mere ten rupees — hardly a gamble. I bought it on impulse, not realizing then that this small book would soon occupy a big place in my heart.

As I began reading Reflections on Life, something remarkable happened. The words seemed to echo thoughts I had often felt but never articulated.

The author — a stranger from another time — wrote with such sincerity that it felt as though he were speaking directly to me across the years.

He described the beauty of a sunrise, the serenity of solitude, and the importance of living mindfully in a world obsessed with haste.

His essays reminded me that contentment isn’t found in grand achievements but in quiet appreciation of the present moment.

What fascinated me most was how his reflections resonated so deeply with my own inner experiences. It was as if I had found a kindred spirit who understood the language of my thoughts.

That discovery came at a time when I was searching for direction, trying to make sense of a rapidly changing life.

The essays offered solace, reminding me that clarity often comes not from doing more, but from simply being — from observing life with patience and gratitude.

Every time I returned to its pages, it felt like having a gentle conversation with an old friend.

I kept that book not merely as an object, but as a symbol — a reminder of how the smallest discoveries can hold the greatest significance.

It became a source of grounding, encouraging me to pause, reflect, and reconnect with my creative self whenever life grew noisy.

The book’s worn edges and dog-eared pages became markers of my own evolution, each rereading revealing something new about myself.

Over time, I realized that the “coolest thing” about this find wasn’t the book itself — it was the realization it inspired: that wisdom often hides in the unassuming corners of life. Sometimes, what we need most finds us when we least expect it.

Every discovery, big or small, has the power to shape who we are. Whether it’s a melody that stirs old memories, a piece of art that awakens curiosity, or a book that rekindles hope — these finds weave themselves into our personal stories.

For me, Reflections on Life became more than a literary treasure. It was a gentle teacher, reminding me to find beauty in simplicity and meaning in stillness.

Perhaps that’s the essence of all cool finds — they awaken something within us. They whisper lessons, rekindle dreams, and reconnect us to what truly matters.

So, my dear friends, as we go about our daily lives, let’s keep our eyes — and hearts — open for the unexpected treasures that may be hiding in plain sight.

It might be a conversation that changes your perspective, a forgotten photograph that stirs emotion, or a quiet moment that helps you rediscover yourself.

The coolest things we find in life aren’t always grand or glittering. Often, they are humble, silent, and easily overlooked — yet they have the power to inspire, heal, and stay with us for a lifetime.

So the next time you stumble upon something unexpected — be it an object, an idea, or an experience — pause for a moment. Perhaps the universe has just handed you your next coolest find.

BE HAPPY… BE ACTIVE… BE FOCUSED… BE ALIVE

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14 replies

  1. I think I can resonate with the teachings of that book, Verma. That’s the topic I’d like to indulge.

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  2. very nice .

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  3. Thank you for sharing what this meant to you — sometimes a single passage can shift something inside us. Meaning often lives in the small moments we overlook. Your post captures that beautifully.

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    • Thank you so much! I completely agree — it’s amazing how a simple moment or a single passage can open our eyes to something deeper.

      I’m glad my post resonated with you; those small, overlooked moments really do hold the most meaning.

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  4. A wonderful post, my friend. I appreciate the introspection you share.

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  5. A stranger’s unexpected kindness, stay’s with you forever

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    • So true — the smallest kindness from someone we don’t even know can leave the deepest imprint.
      Strangers remind us that humanity is still gentle, still generous,
      and still capable of touching our hearts in quiet, unforgettable ways.

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  6. Great post! Really enjoyed reading this. Keep up the excellent work!

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