Many
times we had the joy and the strength to live; at times sorrow and helplessness
got in the way–because life is an endless cycle–who knows what tomorrow brings.
No one actually!
My
story today is no atypical. You might have heard it somewhere or had
experienced the same scenario before. It’s about keeping my wish alive for many
years. And it’s no quirk of fate or some kind of hope springs eternal–I knew it
will happen.
When
my older brother passed away in a tragic, heartbreaking death, we decided to
move on and gave the final decision to our sister-in-law to seek justice. For
three reasons: she knew what happened; we were thousand miles apart; we were no
domiciles of the city.
We
were glad she did as she said.
We
mourned and paid him respect year after year. And before we knew it, we’ve lost
contact with her (my sister-in-law) and my two nephews. It had been fourteen
years. We had tried for many times, in many ways to locate them, but we
couldn’t.
It
hurts me so much because I had not seen my brother in years before his death,
then forever. Now I couldn’t get in touch with my dear nephews. It took
ceaseless prayers, endless searching, daily longing and wondering, and hopeful waiting–this
long.
Last
Sunday evening, the wait was over. Seeing their photos on Facebook almost
killed me. I was joyful and tearful at the same time. “This is it, finally!” I
told myself.
I
have been chatting with my beloved nephews, and have been talking to them on
the phone for few days now. “I am going
to see you so soon!” I told them. I can’t wait to hug my lost and found
angels. I don’t want to let them go away again. NO WAY!
We
had lost important things, and it was OK, but it’s a different feeling when we
lost people who are dear to us–temporarily or for ages. Like those who hope, I
hoped too for this day to come. Just keep believing even if it’s hope against
hope.
Life
isn’t always on our side, it is harsh every so often, but what we got bad or
not, we must learn to accept them. I know it seems easier said than done, but trust
me, good things happen to those who believe, and those who wait.
Thank
you, dear God!
They were only toddlers the last time I saw them. Look at them now. |
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