Time has passed and yet we still go on. We still go on like the beating of a heart, the slow of a breath as it calms during the night, full of rest, refilling with energy, revitalization, life.
What is more rewarding than hearing the laugh of a child who has had a bad day?
The humble look of satisfaction after a hard days work?
The smile upon the face that masked rage all week?
The tear of happiness from a soul who has felt the world crumble all around them?
The life restored in a fool who felt no need for other's company?
The sigh of relief when you tell them it's finally over?
You cracked that joke unaware that they were bullied and made them feel loved again.
You took off our shoes to allow our feet some breathing room after paying the mortgage with our paycheck with some to spare.
You said "Hello" with a friendly smile.
You gave them a hug and said, "I will be there for you."
You warmed their heart by giving them your company- re-igniting the need for a shoulder to cry on.
You let them know that they made it this far. Let's keep it going.
The little things.
Let us remember those little things we take for granted. We may not always be the real- life Guardian Angels, we may just get one when we least expect it.
Peace Always- Trish
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