Roots and Wings of life

This is the beautiful paradox of life. Parents give us the beginning, but children give us the continuation—the reason to keep growing, loving, and evolving. In caring for them, we find the best version of ourselves. Life doesn’t just repeat through generations; it becomes richer. That is the beauty of family—a cycle of giving, of love passed down and reborn.

Life is a circle of love—one that begins with our parents. They are our first home, our first teachers, and our strongest support. Through their sacrifices, sleepless nights, and unconditional love, we are given not just birth, but also a foundation. From the moment we enter the world, they guide us with care, shaping who we are with patience and values. Their love is the first spark that lights the journey of our life.

As we grow, we begin to carve out our own paths—learning, stumbling, and eventually building families of our own. And then, something unexpected happens. When we hold our children for the first time, life shifts. In their tiny hands and innocent eyes, we see new beginnings. Suddenly, everything we once knew about love expands. Our children become the heartbeat of our days. They don’t just enter our world—they transform it.

Children give us a new life not just biologically, but emotionally and spiritually.

They teach us

patience we never had,

joy we never understood, and

fears we never imagined.

We start living less for ourselves and more for them.

In their laughter, we find healing.

In their dreams, we see our purpose.

Through their curious questions, we rediscover wonder. They unknowingly become our teachers, just as we are theirs.