INNER PEACE
Running across a meadowon a warm and sunny day,I felt all my cares and troublesslowly fade away.And once again I began to dreamas all young dreamers do,and bit by bit, I felt refreshedas clear as morning dew.The tall grass brushed against my legs,the wind caressed my face,and suddenly felt as ifI had finally found my place.This life of mine is not in vainthe road ahead is clear,I found the strength to carry on,I know my Saviour’s near.- B.D.
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chance to be published in a future issue.I once read that grandchildren are God’s
way of compensating us for growing old.
Well, I now know that it’s more than just
compensation. It’s being given the chance
to once again relieve the joy and thankful-
ness I felt when we were blessed with our
children; it’s reliving the warmth that
flowed through me when I held our own
children in my arms, and feeling the joy
and pride that only a newborn can give. It
is looking at your grandchild’s face, as you
did your own children’s faces, and experi-
encing love. Yes, I’ve been bitten by a bug—
but I’ve never before enjoyed a bug
so much! ■
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