I'm grateful for these two little hands. They are small and delicate. They have the most interesting gestures and they find the most amazing things. They fit snuggly into mine. They reach to me for security and I feel secured. They reach out for comfort and I feel comforted. They reach out to be lifted up and I am uplifted. These two little hands offer so much that is good.
Saturday, April 22, 2006
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