Wednesday, June 25, 2008

LETTERS TO MY SON (Excerpt)




Sometimes, hopefully at least once in our life – the gift of love will come to us in full power, and we take hold of it and celebrate it in all inexpressible beauty.

This is a dream we all share.

More often, it will come and take hold of us, celebrate with us for a brief moment, then move on.

When this happens to us, we often try to grasp the love and hold on to it, refusing to see that it is a gift that is freely given and a gift that just as freely moves away.

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