Saturday, August 16, 2008

Faith

The child giggles with joy
When the father throws her into the air

The child jumps into the water
When the Father asks him to jump

The little bird flaps its wings vigorously and
Finally leaves the branch to fly like its mother

Faith. Trust. Assurance. Comfort. Security.
No fear. No worries.

It's not my job.
Dad is here - you are just helping out - he will guide.
Now smile please.

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