Looking back at time, I defy all the odds over and over again. What such a life I live in the past, present and future. For sure someone told me that; Past is a history, present is a gift and future is a mystery. For what I have been thru for all this life which I live only a quarter of it, life seems so wonderfully painted with such magnificent color of life can created. Some time, black is there to help me appreciate more of the red, yellow and others, and sometime white is there to balance the such too bright color appeared.
and now I keep reminding myself of this line, when black is coming:
"God truly gives special children to those people that can most help them".
You may not always feel strong, but that is probably when your strength shines the most, as the loving mother of two bright and incredible boys, I am a mother. (keep repeating this to myself everyday: "You are all simply tremendous in your abilities to handle the very difficult situations that you must deal with every single day")
It is stories like theirs and people like themselves that make us all sit back and think about our own lives and what is really important. Where God knew who to send those children to, where they would be loved and cared for.
Our son, thrived because of our love and your love.
Thank you for those people who able to show love all the time, and giving them away without asking back.
cheers,
C:I:T:R:A
