Today I attended the birth of a new grandson. Can anyone really describe the emotions felt at hearing that first cry? Is there anything really better than this? Everything...all other experiences...seem to pale in comparison. What possibly can be more thrilling than a new arrival?
Our children and our grandchildren are our greatest trust...our greatest gift....our great treasure....our future...our hope. They are the rainbow after the storm... They are proof positive that life goes on....that life is good.
Martin Farquar Tupper wrote... "A babe in the house is a well-spring of pleasure, a messenger of peace and love. a resting place for innocence on earth. a link between angels and men."
We welcome you, little one, as we welcome, and look forward to the arrival of your little cousin this fall. Life IS good.
The fox returns and life continues - Who would have thought that toast would unite us as it did in my last post. I loved reading your comments because they made me feel like I was spending tim...