One Christmas, my mother having no money, gave me an orange.
She said to me that I should learn to be grateful for what I have.
Of course, I was disappointed, but that lesson stuck with me throughout my life. It wasn’t until become an adult that I was fully able to comprehend the symbolism of that orange. Life is like an orange. You should appreciate every moment..squeeze the juice from it. But remember, to get to the sweet you must go through the rind.
Every day is a new beginning and an ending.