Guest guest Posted September 21, 1999 Report Share Posted September 21, 1999 Dear Annette, In honor the abiding love that flows reciprocally between your heart and the wise being of your son, Nic Such beauty you share inspires and awakens simple joy. > "No, mom! I want to have this conversation now. Is that like when > we meditate and I feel really good like my heart is blooming? That is > like song, when you make my heart feel beautiful, with your hand." LIFE FOR MY CHILD IS SIMPLE Life for my child is simple, and is good. He knows his truth He knows his wish Yes, but that is not all. Because I know mine too. And we both want joy of the undeep and unabiding things, Like kicking the stone along the country lane Or playing scrabble till the wee hours Or tipping over the icebox pan Or making a mess while baking cookies in the kitchen. And there is more to it than that. It is that he has never been afraid. Rather, he reaches out into the unknown to grasp infinity And sits quietly to feel mystery And sings outragously to experience ecstasy And whispers of magic things that stir in his heart. And journeys to the unbounded realm of galaxies and stars forming And so forth. Not that success, for him, is sure, infallible. But never has he been afraid to reach. Reaching is his rule. Love raven Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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