Dreams and Play

September 18th, 2007

     Young one plays with the dogs in the afternoon

Sometimes we can do little but to share the joy and peace of our lives with others.  So often, that is all that is ever really desired.

Light through the darkness is always there

My imagination lives vicariously through the young one’s eyes…  where I forget, he remembers.  Where I am unsure, he believes.  Where I see nothing, he sees castles. 

The young one hides in the grass œDo you see me?!

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