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She gives me the gift of peace of mind |
Shall I expect immediate answers to my questions? Will waiting for providence eliminate my reason for learning? Will I be bound, irrevocably to letting others think for me? I take refuge with my 4 year old granddaughter, any time I have had the option of a shower. I wouldn't want the child to remember that smelly old man as her Pa. We play the recorders together, my granddaughter Sicily and I. She a tiny one just her size, And me on my base, We open a portal between us just for a moment, I See through the eye of a child! It bestows peace of mind. The gift is of short duration but it gives me momentary power over the fragile thread that holds it all together. |