Countless Love

Blessing and blessings, they come in various shapes and sizes, some blessings only arrive after months of promise, after a million mood swings, after a billion cries and countless love. These blessing mould us, they shape the way we live and these types of blessings bring joy and tears into our lives.

My dearest sister visited us with her blessing this time around, that one person who is capable of making stress levels rise, that one person whose only goal is to seek attention from everyone in the house and that one person who is capable of making all of us laugh without being verbally understood. We wish he was gone but when he’s recharging we miss his attention seeking attitude.

We admire them even more when they say please and thank you at the appropriate times; shocking how they can confuse you with the simplest questions, the “What’s this for?” and “Who made this?” kind of questions that we initially never pay attention to. Even when they are rude they are amazing, the battle of feeding them, the joy after they have been fed is priceless.

How she raises her child is truly a lesson for all, she rarely raises her voice at him, and she constantly addresses him as if she was addressing a grown and matured person. Surprisingly enough he understands her, he does as he is told.

Why shout, why beat them up? We too as grown and matured people we recall what people say to us instead of what people have done to us.

Blessing and blessings, they come in various shapes and sizes...

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