Her stepmother’s hands shook while preparing the meal. Despite ice-cube comments hurled at her over the years and today,
Hester wished she could soothe her stepmother’s malady. Later, her palsied hands dropped the butter
dish. When Hester bent to help pick up the pieces, she received a
jab from a bony elbow. Undaunted, she arose and began drying dishes for her
stepmother. Frigid remarks followed, but instead of dueling with demeaning words, Hester accepted an icy insult, admitting the fault pointed out. Her
stepmother finally succumbed to consistent coals of kindness, tears flowing, words tumbling out
that told the story of her frozen heart, now beginning to melt.
This is good writing! Thanks for sharing the words and the sentiment.
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