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Gratitude in all seasons

 Anyone on my contact list knows I preach this everyday! I even adopted a flower emoji to back it up.. 

Being grateful seems really easy, it's a couple of warm fuzzy feelings, thank yous, accepting situations as they are. But no one ever tells you how to maintain a heart of gratitude during tough times. When I say "gratitude in all seasons", I mean all seasons, bad ones inclusive.. 

Last week, I felt the sharpest pain ever in my life.. literally felt my heart break. I lost one of my siblings, I lost my brother the one "I resemble". The one who loved me with the biggest part of his heart. I'm convinced I was his favourite sibling (but for the sake of the others, I'll pretend he loved us equally). 

So here was where I struggled, one day I had to say the one thing I was grateful for, in the middle of mourning. Now here me out, there's nothing harder than trying to see good, in the moment of pain but I did it. I found what I was grateful for, I was grateful for the guy my brother was.. he was the life of the party, he always had jokes, let's not even start on the dramatic stories lol he would write a script that could get an Emmy award! He was a classic guy.. and in that moment, in the midst of everything terrible I found my place of gratitude! 

I was grateful for the gift of family, because we were all there chatting and laughing about the clown our boy was, I was grateful for support because it was there in abundance, from friends to colleagues, I was grateful for my dad because without him and some of his very questionable choices lol I had siblings that I love to death and lastly I was grateful for Ngosa because he was the perfect brother in his own way and this is highly inspired by him. 

Even in death he is still teaching me something and funny enough it's the lesson I preach that he has taught me. 

So as I end this piece, remember this : "Gratitude doesn't change the scenery, it mainly washes the glass you look through, so you can see the colours ".

Gratitude shouldn't erase your true feelings, it should make you appreciate what is, what was and what will be. 


Be grateful! No matter how hard the season/chapter you're in. There's always something to be grateful for.. 


Lots of love 💞❤️

Thee Talkative Aries ♈

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