2 years ago. May 11, 2021 at 11:05 AM
Blog three today, maybe I’ll share this one...
Sitting here, warm hug close by, watching rain hit the window panes. Little rivulets form once a drop gets too heavy, making its way down, joining another. and another, and another. Each carries its burden independently, but somehow that burden just becomes too much to carry independently so they seek another to carry the load. None of them know what their purpose is, they just fall. None of them know that each one of them is so incredibly important. None of them know the pause they’ve caused today in so many lives. None know of the growth they will inspire now that we’ve paused in their honour, now that they’ve fallen. None of them know their true worth.
People are so like rain...