Thunderstorm
A little girl walked to and from school daily. Though the weather that
morning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made her daily
trek to the elementary school. As the afternoon progressed, the winds
whipped up, along with thunder and lightning. The mother of the little
girl felt concerned that her daughter would be frightened as she walked
home from school and she herself feared that the electrical storm might
harm her child.
Full of concern, the mother quickly got into her car and drove along the
route to her child's school. As she did so, she saw her little girl
walking along, but at each flash of lightning, the child would stop,
look up and smile. Another and another were to follow quickly and with
each the little girl would look at the streak of light and smile.
When the mother's car drew up beside the child she lowered the window
and called to her, "What are you doing?" The child answered, "I am
trying to look pretty. God keeps taking my picture."
hmmmm...that's nice...
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Soooo Sweet... :-)
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TO ВË ØŘ ŇŏŢ ŦŐ Вè
That's cute.
lovely child ... i liked that one so much .. thanks for sharing
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"Never interrupt your enemy when he is making a mistake."
Napoleon Bonaparte (1769-1821)
As you grow up, you all the more touch base with reality, that's the time when one discovers the existence of other hidden considerations/agenda other than mere love and purity.
The more your heart yearns for purity (as you mentioned above), the more it will remain as such. You will just grow wiser and will become diligent of who has a good heart or otherwise.
Salam
made me smile!
Goodnight to all of you!
Cheers!
*** I don't like to commit myself about heaven and hell - you see, I have friends in both places. M. Twain***
the more i grow old the more my heart grows hatred. Will those days come back when i was innocent? Thanks it was nice my friend...
Very beautiful and innocent.
Thanks
Salam