The picture is just a picture.
Unfortunately, I didn't take a shot of the mom's t that strikes me the most.
At arriving at the eatery this very day, we were met with two kids and their pregnant mom. Truth is, personally I've come across lots of beggars and children perambulating around the street asking strangers for money as it is something rampant in my country home.
But these ones were different. From their outfits to the look on the mom's eyes, surely a sensible person would know that this one aren't used to that lifestyle and just needed to survive.
My mind couldn't help it walking off like some others would do. I don't blame anyone though am only saying because I of all people know how bad hunger could strike a person. Have gotten a first hand experience with that.
My friends and I gave what we could offer and went in. Even while seated, my thoughts weren't still settled.
Wondering what went wrong? A pregnant mom with two kids?
All I could see was my elder brother and myself that young because the kids reminded me so much of my background.
The pizza wasn't mine alone, and not the food needed at that point for them. As life had decided to go on that phrase with them, I believe it led me through that path also, so I could get the feeling and render to the very best of my capacity when met with a family like theirs. I can't scrap all my thoughts at a goal in this post but the bottom line was putting my concerns to rest, going back and assisting again to my uttermost best, and just then I got my peace.
Photo Credit Is Mine.