The wonderful blessing of talking

I grow up under concrete circumstances. These circumstances were permitting some things and were prohibiting others.

I grow up in a world that “talking” was something inexistent. “Confess” was only a religious terminal. The right of confessor was only for servants of God.

As you can understand, talking was something absolutely out of my reality.

It took me sooo much time to start talking and finally I don’t know if I really know how to talk.

But, during my life, I meet young people that they don’t have any problem to confess, especially to older people. So, when they start to talk to me, I start to talk to them too. It was easier to me!

I always have the gift of “hearing”. I was always a good listener!

There are some moments in our lives that we want desperately to find someone to tell him our problem. And if we find a “good listener”, then this is real blessing.

When I came to Egypt last year, I found people burning to talk. Girls that never had anyone to protect them, no one to speak about their problems. No one to talk about their dreams, their future, their “likes” and ‘dislikes”.

They start to confess me events of their past, problems with family, worry about the future, complicated situations with their boyfriends, mentality limits, tradition’s problems… Anything. They found someone to open their hearts to.

They wanted to know everything about my world, my habits, the customs of my country, my own private life, and the things I like…

I think that all this year I was useful for somebody.

And imagine, even me I found someone to talk, someone to trust him from the bottom of my heart. Someone to tell him any detail of my life. Anything happens to me.

I have good friends, very good friend, adorable friends, and persons that I love them extremely much. And I have persons that they are my own family.

Thanks God, I am a very happy that I have persons that I can talk with them about anything, to talk and throw away my negative energy, my negative feelings. I have persons to ask advice, to show me the correct way when everything around me is blur.

Even my Facebook friends are always here to heat me. Their ears and their hearts are always open.

Isn’t it GOOD LUCK?