Love
is such a delight...It flows from Heaven and spills over into our
everyday lives like honey running down our hands. We hustle to capture
and savor every last drop. But when the evening comes to an end...and
the sun begins to go down behind the trees...and all that is seen is
the closing of another day...my heart begins to recall the sweetness
in the gentle laughter and the tender smile of a little lad...who has
held our hearts and made us smile, giggle and laugh out loud. His
innocent little face with those big blue eyes and locks of curly
blond hair...how they run through my mind. They are like strands of
gold upon a deep blue ocean. They are priceless and seem to never
end. He calls out in fun to play and we must not delay...for he calls
us to come into his world where there is no list of chores or duties
to perform...He calls us loud and strong and we must surrender for
that is where love grows and overflows and we hustle to capture and
savor every moment…
Psalm
127:3, “Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of
the womb is his reward.”
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