
| — | Thich Nhat Hanh |

| — | Thich Nhat Hanh |


Ralph Waldo Emerson stated that ‘To win the affection of children’ was part of a list of what it meant to have succeeded in life. Some may frown and think okaaay…..but I can wholly relate. It warms my heart when I make babies/children happy and see their delicate little faces light up in to a smile. When I spend time with them and actually communicate. People wonder why I love babies/children so much - this may sound silly, but I find it easier to relate to children than some people my age because they have no hidden agendas or motives, undamaged by society….they represent human beings in their purest form….they’re real.
They’re unfazed by the cruel world and just want to be cared for and adored…for somebody to simple just be there and give them time. Today I spent quality time with my beautiful niece and nephews and just being there with them, playing with them, watching them learn and grow over the years into their own little characters…is such a precious, beautiful thing and receiving their affection back, is an entire reward in itself. So yes, Ralph Waldo Emerson I’m with you.
A few weeks ago, whilst happily chomping at my dinner I was disturbed by a phone call. Those who know me know that nothing comes between my food and me; this better be good. On the other end of the phone all the way across the world in Hong Kong, was a man in reach of the people who saved his wife and child’s life.
As I sat cross-legged and comfy on my hard wooden living room floor, my Granddad explained the confusing call. Thirty years ago, my late Grandma provided shelter in her own home in Vietnam, for a mother and her newborn baby – they were complete strangers.
Thirty years worth of asking around, long distant calls and letters sent around the world later…the husband of this lady had finally tracked my family down, declaring his appreciation from across the world. It was a small gesture from my Grandma that thirty years on - still had an impact.
In a world where we’re all so unconsciously self-absorbed, it seems that we have become a generation that has forgotten and underestimated the importance of humanity. How often do you stop and give the time of day to a stranger who looks like they could do with some help? That fragile old lady who needed help with lifting her suitcase off a train, or the stranger who needed directions? Most likely you shrug it off and excuse it with ‘oh they’ll manage’ or ‘I’m sure somebody else will help’. These thoughts have run through my head too.
See, it’s these little moments where we turn our head and walk away which could brighten somebody’s day, or in some cases - change their life. Luckily for me, I love old people. I’ll never forget the smile and gleam of appreciation in the eyes of an old lady I once helped. Go and help that fragile old lady.
by Jessica Ly.
Rest in peace Grandma Ly you beautiful, amazing woman









