Monday, September 26, 2011
Hope
Our children are having children and suddenly our home is overflowing with the noises and lovely chaos that only small infants can create. The above is a 15 minute sketch of my first grandchild, a boy.
I hope.
I hope you have your great-great-grandfather's heart. He symbolizes kindness.
I hope you have your great-grandfather's hands. He is a builder, a creator.
I hope you have your grandfather's eyes. He looks to the fields, sky and dreams.
I hope you have your father's faith. He thinks he is invincible.
And as time passes, you will fall deeply in love and you will have a child. Give to him or her only the best of us.
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