Hello Hive Blog!
It has been a considerable time since my last post. It seems incredible, but when one is really busy, time flies by and one postpones their daily activities hoping to be able to dedicate 100% to giving the best of you, but among so many things and in my particular case, we are talking about several months; I even think this is my first post of the year 2021.
Where have I been all this time? Well, in the same place as always, in my home, with my family, but I closed last year with many difficulties that lasted until the beginning of this year, although I can happily say that everything is returning to normal in my life.
The disease took hold of my family since the end of last year, and I am not only referring to the covid-19 that caused so much havoc, but also to other surgical ailments that thank God we solve little by little. I must clarify that I never went through any of these evils, but I have practically all the people I love and care about. If I learned anything from this hard time, it was to increase my faith. It was inevitable, I needed it so I could stay sane and strong for my family. It all started with a strong situation with my father's liver due to cirrhosis that we discovered at Christmas, then when February came the covid-19 took over my people one by one. One got up and another came out.
I have not lived in the house where I grew up for years and I never imagined that my stay in my father's house would extend for so many months, but love is like that. It was the moment to return everything that I received as a child. I also learned that angels do exist, and they are people close to us, people you can't even imagine.
The solidarity of the people did not wait. I could not cover all the financial needs of parents, siblings, other relatives and friends, especially if I am dedicating myself to taking care of them to the point of leaving aside part of the way I earn a living. I couldn't even think of Hive Blog despite this being one of my outlets.
Fear gripped me on several occasions. There were two occasions when I thought I would lose my father and mother, and despite so much, they will not believe me that they were never hospitalized, no matter how serious they got and despite the fact that my father had a recent surgery in January. Friends and doctors became the guardian angels of our worst moments and I will always be grateful for this. I have been a person who has received many blessings, so I try to remind myself every day why I should not walk through life with a bad face and why I should always do more for others.
Sorry for dedicating this post to tell my story, but I feel that it is necessary to give testimony of what I lived and let everyone who reads me know that angels do exist and we need them, just as they need us, because the Most of the angels are our neighbors from day to day, who fulfill even a small function in this path that we call life.
Thanks for visiting me and thanks for reading me. I'm back in my city, with my things, with my computer, with my work and recovering all the material that I lost for a while, but it was worth it, because my spiritual part is stronger than ever. Thank God, I am healthy and I have not gotten sick, I hope it continues like this, but I am not afraid that things will change again because today my faith is greater. Have a happy day!
