Everyday must be famlee day

Family Day

Our world is like a chef’s toque consisting of folds in which each division represents the different ways a chef can cook an egg, and just like a toque, the world also has its folds. In another way, these folds can be associated to how many families experiencing happiness day by day.

What about his sweats every time he drives from home to his job riding on a rusty bicycle along the busy road? Wake up at five o’clock to fetch water with his gallon next collecting leftovers from the neighborhood just to feed for our pigs. 3’oclock in the afternoon he’s set to go for his shift riding on his filthy bike, after that moment until the next day his eyes are all at flash. Yes, my father is a security guard and those were his daily routine. How about your father?

What about when she wakes up at three in the morning, preparing everything for us since then. Her desires to lessen our pressures at school. Are we that pressured? How about the forming of age lines on her face, deep wrinkles. Wrinkled every time she sees us doing assignments, thinking ways on how to help us on her own little way. How about her countless efforts to provide everything which we needed? That’s my mother, my precious jewel.

Those might be very common for they are our parents but it becomes awesome for it is in touch with the magic of their love unto us. Can’t you see they never get tired of doing those, for they love doing it. That’s how they become precious to me.

Are you familiar with these lines, “okay class we will not have our class today.” What do we commonly scream out? It is the three letter word big “yes”. Am I right? But how about our teachers who stood up with us and became our second parents at school. They are part of my novel entitled “The heroes den”. I consider them as my avenger hero. And I am grateful them.

Have you ever say thank you to them? How about I love you? No, not yet, ever? Well say it now I’m giving you a chance, grab it!

Thank you!