“Love thy neighbours,” says Jesus. Strangely, though my mom isn’t a Christian, she not only echoes this dictum, she follows it to the letter.
Her excellent relations with her neighbours, used to be mine (erh, not really if we take out the only factor that gives me such a remote connection: physical location) before I moved out can be seen, felt and heard. Yes, her prowess extends to all realms!
Heard because I believe her name should be known to many parties. And I’m naturally known as “{my mother’s name)’s daughter”.
Felt because of the concern they show my mom.
