My little chat with a crying boy By Paul_Speaks




He shed tears with all his strength and looked confused, I moved close to him grabbed his hands and asked why he cried this hard, at first he wasn't responding because the reason for his tears took all he had, in no time I was also shedding tears like I already knew what had happened...
When he saw the drops roll down my jaw he murmured and said ' It's 2 weeks I lost my parent and i have been abandoned and without help (in Yoruba) .
As if I wasn't even shedding tears at first I started crying like I knew him from Adam, I drew him closer and told him YOU WILL SURVIVE, not because of anything but because you still breath and because no matter how the night falls the morning will surely come.
The boy held me and said please I want to make it, I want to survive and I told him :
You've started surviving and you have started making it, don't just say what you just told me act it...
I took some time to pray with him..
He felt calm later and told me maybe I didn't even need my parent to survive, all I know this isn't the end of the race am going to make it then I stood him up and showed him a long road and said the road never ends we keep moving till we can move no more, STRIVE! that's why you live, MAKE IT that's what you are born to do, SURVIVE that's what you have started doing....

Your present situation isn't the end, you can surely make it.

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