Vission

My nephew is singing for Sunday service in our church. When my mother went to a foreign land, he was left in my custody. So during their practice I was there, too. Like a mother.. :-) Soon enough I became part of the group. I'm singing my lungs out with praises to the Lord. Although I am not a good singer, I tried my best to reach the high notes.

Then the instruments came. I have a background in guitar so I decided to take guitar lessons. Its not for me though, I'm thinking maybe later, when my nephew is old and interested enough, he will ask me to teach him how to play the guitar. He is not interested right now. I think he is not mature enough to take such actions for himself. So i stayed and tired myself practicing and playing the guitar. Then, one day, he asked me..

"Ate, could you teach me how to play the guitar when my hands have grown longer and stronger?"
"Of course!" I said.

I smiled to myself. All the pain and struggling....it was all paid.
An inspiration!