BabyDaryl can now walk very stably now.
When i came home after school, i saw BabyDaryl walkin' from the living room to my room.
I can't help but smile whenever i see this small 'lil boy walkin' around clumsily.
He was walkin' towards the bed when he got a trip and fell down.
Before he hit the floor, Mommy rushed towards him and grabbed hold of him.
In that few seconds, several images flashed through my mind.
I remembered how Jesus had fallen down while carrying the cross
and how his earthly mother rushed over and helped him up.
My heart was filled with warmth.
We too, had our own share of falls.
Many times, we can easily just pick ourselves up.
However, there are also times when we can't stand up.
Sometimes, we don't even wish to.
When no one was there to help us up , we grumble and groan.
However, when there is someone there to pick us up,
how many times do we thank them?
how many times do we tell them that we appreciate them doing so?
Do we thank them as much as we grumble and groan when there isnt anyone?
That.. definitely got me into thinkin'..