Yesterday
morning as I was leaving my home to go to work, I heard a tap tap tap coming
from the direction next door, I turned to look and there standing in the window
was my little neighbor, age 5, ready for kindergarten, one hand on the window
and the other hand waving to me with a big smile. I am sure that was God and
her name is Rosie. In my days filled
with working, and doing and sometimes just surviving, recognizing these
beautiful moments like Rosie waving are tremendous gifts that last the whole day. Even this morning I reflect on the beauty of Rosie’s face, her little green
jacket and stance as she just smiled and waved from her window. There are no
words to express the preciousness of that moment of connection between two human
beings who love each other. Love heals all, thank you Rosie.
No comments:
Post a Comment