Family.

Family memory

There are stories that do not live on the pages of books, but in the depths of our hearts, quietly.

Such is the story of our family.

My dad was not a talkative man. He often taught his silence. I see it in front of me: he works in an ironed shirt, vest, tie. He does not complain, does not explain - he just does what he needs.

Behind his work was the example: the power that is not loud, but unshakable. It was his gift for us: the power born of silence.

My mother is strongly strong. He lived in the weaving of everyday life: he gave us a clean dress, put warm food on the table, and made sure that there was always a cover over our heads. Did not calculate how many hours he worked,

How many sacrifices he made - he was just there, every day. Now, at the age of 85, he is learning, training himself because he believes that one really lives as long as he can accommodate new things.

Brotherhood is not in the proximity, but in respect. We may not walk on a road at a time, we may meet less frequently,

But we have a common root: we grew out of the same care and love. Even if love is not always present in everyday life, respect will remain - respect for those who have done everything for us.

And as the years pass, I realize that these little moments, these invisible efforts, give the greatest heritage.

They do not leave objects on us, but the knowledge of how to stay human.

The three boys  

yesterday, tomorrow and today.

The story is about a father who has three sons.

The eldest, Gábor, thirty years old, quiet and thoughtful. He was yesterday - full of memories and experiences from which to draw strength. He learned that the past is a teacher and kept the stories and values of the family.

The middle, Arnold, twenty -six years old, He always looks ahead, weaves plans, chases dreams. He is tomorrow - a man of hope and opportunities. It is full of ideas, where to go, what life could be built.

The youngest, Martin, is sixteen years old, curious, he lives at the moment. He is today - the time of action, experience and experience.

He doesn't think too much about the past or the future, but rather what he needs to do now. One day the father convened his sons.

"You know," he said, "there is no lesson without yesterday, there is no goal without tomorrow, and today without today." Neither of you is better or more important than the other. But if any of them are missing, life is incomplete.

And while he spoke, he realized,

that his heart and life are complete so that all three are in it: yesterday's wisdom, the hope of tomorrow, and the power of today.

Lesson: 

Life is complete when we learn from our past, plan our future and live in the present.