Teared

I told myself never to tear in front of my kids (at work) but today, I can't help it. I teared two times.

Today, I brought my kids for a Children's Day Celebration party. For some very very very good reasons (which I will not disclose), two kids cried very badly. One stopped but the other just kept crying. I have never seen her cry so badly before. She hugged my waist & bawled. The tears are real & more than genuine. The tears out of her are filled with sorrow & pain. As I comforted her for a good 2 hours, in between, I also find myself tearing. I can really sense that sorrow & pain from that little one. Even as she stop crying, I can tell how strong she is, gritting her teeth through the pain.

I shared with a friend. My job has so much more to give me than I could give the job. When I look at my kids, I realized that whatever they had experienced, has matured them beyond. I feel blessed & more than blessed. I could have been that little one but by God's grace, I am not.