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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