Water

Today is Canada Day. I went to swim with grandma. Her body is painful all the time especially the rainy days. However, in the water, she can walk like wearing high heel shoes, run or even jump. I remember I know and studied about water since very young. Every level let me know more about it. From grade 1, I know I can drink, wash with water. G.3-4 the cycle of water amazed me the wonder of the Creator.

IN high school, when I know how precious water is in deserts, I dare not to waste. There are so many places in this world, people live without clean water to drink, nor accessible water to use; I feel I am luckier than many people are. A thankful attitude usually comes from a deeper thought.

We can make the water dirty, colored, but when it evaporates, its purity is always there and nothing can attach it. Muddy water does not mean water itself is dirty, when the situation becomes still, mud and water can be separate. Unchangeable sparkling quality is always there.

At the same time, it can mix with any other things to become vinegar, soy sauce, wine, fruit juice, bleach, shampoo etc etc. Water just like the Chinese said as a 'gentleman'. It can mix with anyone but always be itself. I think it is very important for us to be like that to keep various types of relationship in this society.

Today, when I see grandma's pain free smiles in the pool, I respect its floating ability nature to help my old parent.

I admire water since the more we know it; the more we love and respect it. Shall I have the same characteristics as water? The more people know me, the more they love and respect me.