They had been trudging through the hot sand for what seemed like forever. Little Caleb was getting so tired and his feet were sore.
“Mommy, Mommy, please carry me!”
Sarah’s tired eyes looked down at her precious, pleading little boy. With a heavy heart she picked him up in her arms. She couldn’t say no, he had been such a brave little trooper through this journey. The problem was she didn’t know how far she would be able to carry him. Her Mother’s heart wanted to carry him the whole rest of the way, but physically she just couldn’t. Her body was weak and fatigued as well. Had she done the right thing in dragging Caleb out to the desert with her?
All she knew is that she had to get him out of the situation they were in. It had been dangerous, and she had to protect her child. She was so very scared about this journey they were on, but she was even more scared to stay. She felt that she at least had to give it her best shot at giving her son a better life. Isn’t that what all parents wanted? A better life for their child.
“Mommy I’m so thirsty.” Caleb whimpered.
Sarah walked a little farther and then stopped and gently put Caleb down.
“Lets take a little rest my dear.”, Sarah said, as she watched him sit down on the sand.
She handed him the canteen that she had brought with them. She made herself to take only a couple sips of the water, for there wasn’t much left and Caleb needed it. The water had felt so good to her dry throat. After taking a drink Caleb handed it back to her. He then stretched his little body out, lying down on the sand. Sarah gently rubbed his hot forehead and soon he was fast asleep.
Tears welled up in Sarah’s eyes, the poor child was so exhausted. Would they make it to their destination?
Sarah stretched out as well, but she kept her eyes open as thoughts ran through her mind. She knew she should stay awake and keep aware of her surroundings as Caleb slept, but it was hard for she was so tired. She kept telling herself that in the end this long, hard journey would be worth it. That safety and new opportunities awaited her and Caleb.
Her thoughts began to drift as she lost the fight in keeping her eyes open. She let herself dream of the new life that she desperately hoped for. She prayed that she would see her long awaited dream of freedom finally become a reality.
such a strong character this woman is, though she may be physically fragile now, her will power will see them through and of course her fierce love for her child. a story to give hope even in the most hopeless of situations
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Thanks for your words Gina. Yes, a story of deep love and of hope! ❤
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such a pleasure to read Carolyn
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🙂
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I agree, hope and love are powerful tools to possess.❤️
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🙂
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they can overcome the most difficult situations , yes
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You saw “Inn of the Sixth Happiness” recently right? 🙂
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You are wise, one just never know where inspiration will come from sometimes. 🙂
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Inspiration lurks in every nook and crany.😁
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It definitely does!
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Not sure which desert or country you’re referring to in this tale. But the bones of many people like this are lying in our southern deserts. It’s pathetic how many underestimate what they’re up against, trying to cross our border.
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How awful it must be for those who feel that desperate, I can’t imagine!
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People all around the world are fleeing persecution, and possible death, from morally corrupt countries. So many take a chance with their own lives, simply because there is less chance of a life in their home country. It all comes back to perspectives every time.
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Yeah, there are about 500 known deaths each year, and many suspected unknown deaths.
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Sounds much like those leaving N. Africa for Italy, Greece etc in overloaded boats which then capsize. It”s terrible when a society’s living conditions can justify taking such risks.
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Yeah, it must be pretty bad for people to feel that desperate. How fortunate we are to live under better circumstances.
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We really are fortunate. Of course we can always whine about the cost of living and taxes etc., but we are so much better off than most of the world.
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Yes we are definitely blessed! So much that we so easily take for granted , not thinking of the reality of the harsh lives that so many are living!
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So very sad!
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It’s a sad a scary reality no one should have to face. A few months ago I was watching a animated movie that your story reminds me of.
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You are so right and what movie were you watching?
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The Bread Winner https://youtu.be/ZKxzlNE9_7Y
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Thanks! Will watch it. 🙂
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K, you’ll have to let me know what you think.😊
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Will do!
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❤
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