The value of life...

Greetings!

My dear friends, my dear readers, and my kind supporters, how are you? I hope the first days of the new year have been full of joy and blessings for you. This is my second post on my second account, I'm very motivated and happy, because I was supported again by all my kind friends, they all opened their arms to me again, and this is very valuable to me. It's because of them that I can no longer leave read cash, because now I have a virtual family here.

Thank you to all my supporters, special thanks to my dear @GarrethGrey07, @Jeansapphire39, @Belozoriana, @BCH_LOVER and @Lucifer01 for trusting me again, it means a lot to me. In this last day, you really surprised me with your love. I hope I can repay your kindness, may God bless you... 🤍🤍🤍

I have been full of energy and good feeling for two days, maybe because I came back to you. Today, after a long time, that I was running away from the cold outside, I went into the yard after morning tea, breathed some fresh air, the air was accompanied by the smell of rainy soil, and my breath was tickling.

I poured bread crumbs for the birds, and put food on the wall for the passing cats. I walked around a bit, caressed the dewy green leaves, to see how they try to stay so green and fresh in this cold. Furthermore, I looked at the fresh sprouts, while they are so small, how faithful and strong, they are sprouting from the soil in winter. In such difficult circumstances, they struggle to live, to be beautiful, to inspire. Yes, maybe the life gets harder, the more inspiring it becomes. When you see these beautiful flowers and sprouts in this cold, they are so beautiful, but they are grasping life, persevering to stay green. They know the value of life.

This is our story, many of our lives are beautiful from the outside, but inside we are fighting with its hardships and problems, we are firmly attached to life, and we won't let go.

When I regained consciousness, I noticed that for a few minutes I was staring at the soil and smiling, but my body was shaking from the cold. I quickly ran to the house, poured another hot tea, to warm myself. I appreciate that I have a warm home to shelter in and a hot tea to keep me warm. Many lives don't even have that.

I sat by the window, while holding my hot cup of tea tightly with my cold hands, staring out the window, and watching flocks of birds jumping in the garden to eat the food I had poured for them, meanwhile my mom called. We talked for about a quarter, she's ringing a lot these two or three days, because no matter how much she rings on my phone for two or three days, it's free, and I really don't know why? It costs for other people who she calls, but it's free when she calls me, so even when she drinks water, she calls and let me know. I appreciate my mother's soothing and loving presence... 😍❤️

I will have 15 guests next week, but I'm living my life carefree, and I haven't even decided what to make for dinner. I have to be a little more serious, it would be ugly if something went wrong at my party. My cousin got married two weeks ago, and she is going to go to Australia forever in two weeks, we have been very close since we were children, so I said I would have a party and invite her husband and a few people around. I hope everything goes well.

It's enough for today, I will come again tomorrow. Take care of yourself, and know the value of what you have, the value of the ceiling above you, the value of your comfortable bed, the value of your loving family, even the value of that cup of tea you are drinking... ☕🤍

Lead image is captured by my phone.