Pooh often thought that life could be quite confusing

[Abraham Madu]

“Pooh often thought that life could be quite confusing—full of jars that go empty, days that feel too short, and paths that twist more than expected. But every time he sat beside Piglet on a soft blanket under a friendly tree, he remembered something important: that having someone who cares makes even the simplest moment feel like a treasure.

It wasn’t the honey that made Pooh’s heart feel full, nor the sunshine dancing through the branches, nor even the gentle breeze that carried the scent of clover. It was Piglet—small, kind, steady Piglet—who made everything brighter just by being there.

‘You know,’ Pooh said in the way only Pooh could, ‘things are nice to have… but friends are nicer.’

For it is not the jars we fill, the things we buy, or the places we reach that give life its sweetness. It is the hands we hold, the hearts that stay, and the souls who sit beside us even when the world feels a little heavy.

And as Pooh passed the honey pot to Piglet, he felt certain that the greatest gifts in life aren’t kept on shelves or tucked in cupboards—they are found in the gentle company of those who make us feel safe, understood, and wonderfully loved.

In the quiet golden light of that afternoon, Pooh knew the truth: it’s who we share our days with that makes every moment matter.”

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Ụmụ nne Abrahamụọgụ Aṅụsịobi Madụ.