Hello again
What is the love of another.
It is kind and full of patience, kindness, gentleness and caring
Such as when I arrive to see mom, she is waiting and looking at the elevator, looking for me. Then I walk in and she see's me. A wonderful smile appears on her face, her hand goes out, reaching for me.
When mom holds my hand and just looks at me. The feeling of security is written all over the face.
Or she feels emotional and a tear runs down her face, I gently caress her face and wipe the tear away. Telling her that I am here and I will always be here for you. She rests her face upon my hand.
Reaching out to cup my face and smiles.
Knowing I will be around and care for her.
This is what it is all about.
GOD bless and good night
Kris Schmuland
