Today, the heavens unleashed a torrential downpour, and I swear, it rained cats and dogs – literally! The corrugated roof of my vintage abode, a relic from the Rhodesian era, sounded like a racetrack as the dogs seemed to chase the cats above me. Built to last, this sturdy house has weathered decades, but sadly, neglect has taken its toll.
As a new civil servant, I’ve inherited this dilapidated gem, and let’s just say, it’s a fixer-upper. But nothing could’ve prepared me for the terror of watching the roof rip off, unleashing a deluge into my humble space. Trauma doesn’t begin to describe the feeling. Yet, gratitude fills my heart – I escaped unscathed, and my modest belongings remained intact.
In that moment, all I wanted was the comfort of home and family. Adulting can be overwhelming, but duty calls. I’ll face the music, roll up my sleeves, and tackle the renovations head-on. After all, this old house needs a new lease on life – and so do I.
As the storm raged on, fear wrapped its icy grip around my heart, and tears streamed down my face. Desperate for help, I made the call that would change everything. Within minutes, a cavalry of kindness arrived.
First, the Councillor’s Secretary rushed to my side, followed by the HR and Administrator from my department’s district office. Last but not least, my Supervisor arrived, their faces etched with concern.
Together, they brought more than just temporary renovations – they brought hope. With their plan, I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
As I watched them spring into action, I felt a sense of gratitude wash over me. It’s a blessing to be surrounded by people who truly care. Their love and support were the sunshine I needed to weather this storm.
For the first time in hours, I felt a sense of peace settle in. Tonight, I’ll rest well, knowing I’m not alone. The darkness of the storm has been illuminated by the light of kindness.
© RuvaraShe Everblooming
06.11.2024:0720hrs
Tales Of Tabitha 