Nekhbet

The love of my mother is in making us independent. The love of my mother in law is waking us up at 5, so we get hot water before the electricity goes off for the day. The love of him is in asking me to keep myself warm in the blanket he has wore instead calling me in for cuddles The love of my brother is in sharing dark humour rather than share his fear The love of my father is in worrying about me  The love of my appapa is in protecting me.  The love of my friends are in talking sane to me and the love of my sisters in law is in dressing me up The love of the grand old people are in blessings that I have received and the love of the God is the life I lead The love and it's manifestations