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A CHILD;S REQUEST

Dear Mommy And Daddy,

Hold me,touch me,snuggle me often,for it is thhrough you that I
flourish.
Watch me,listen to me,take your time with me when you read"Green Eggs and Ham"to me at night,for I judge my importence by how important I am to
you.
Be patient,understand me first,whenever possible help me to get what I want,for it is through your interactions
that I learn to interact with others.
Don"t be afraid to be firm with me,for it is through your firmness that
I learn the courage to care.

Don"t hit me or yell at me,for this teaches me to use force to get myway.
Forgive yourself quickly,for my spirit
iresilient.
Instead of remembering my footprints on your windshield,my impish protests,and the hole I put in the wall,remember the day I discovered my shadow,my arms around your neck and the delight of my giggles
I will remember your butterfly kisses,your open arms,dancing in the rain with you,and the plastic frog you put under my eggs at breakfast more than the toys and clothes you bought for me.

On our bad days,watch me while I sleep.Marvel at my eyelashes,cheekbones,and fingertips,and remind yourself of how much you love me.
When given a choice,assume the best of me and expect the best for me
Stand by me,but let me fight my own battles,for it is here that I develope my own strength and build my own character.
Support my ever changing dreams.I need someone to believe in me when I don"t
Trust me as a teen,even though there is no evidence that you should.Trust that you have taught me well.
Allow me to express who I am and make my life"sdecisions,even though they differ from your
Lastly,make nothing other than GOD" more important than our family,for it is here that I discover who I am.
by kathryn j.kvols

IN HIS HANDS
The hands that made the world and gave the sun and moon their light
are the tiny hands of a baby born one cold december night...
The hands that stilled the wind and tamed the fury of the sea
are the calloused hands of a carpenter Who lived in poverty
The handsthat held the power to break the binding chains of sin
are the gentle hands that washed the feet of tired and dusty men...
The hands that cleansed the leper,healed the blind,and raised the dead
are the praying hands of One who cried,'not my will,but Thine instead;...
The handsthat shaped the universe,and hung the stars in space
are the nail-pierced hands of a dying man,Who suffered in our place...
The hands of Our Creator,Lord and King of Heaven Above
are the Savior"s Hands,forever reaching out to us with Love..
by..B.J. HoFF

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