Helping hands

Yesterday I met a woman while travelling.She was very special .She was very charming and attractive.One thing I can’t forget about her is that she had no hand’s.We had a short conversation.During the conversation I understood that she was born without both hand’s.

She draws beautiful pictures using her feet.She writes poems and sang beautifully.She now is the care taker of 20 homeless children.She runs an orphanage.She was travelling with those kids to spend their holidays.

Her journey wasn’t easy.She battled a lot of anxiety and fear.She was bullied at school.Her parents taught her to love herself in her imperfection.They told her that she is more than enough.Even thought she doesn’t have hands, see how she was lending a helping hand for others.

My mind was filled with love and respect for her.I was moved by her act of kindness. How she was becoming a value.How perfect she is in her imperfection.

We are blessed with perfect hand’s, legs and body.But are we using our blessings properly? What would you choose to do to make a difference in someone else’s life to make this world a better place?

Stop worrying about your imperfections and embrace your true self.Think about what you can do to make this world a better place. Look around you,there is a lot of people out there who need your help.

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