Love without the fine print


Yesterday, I had an hour of bliss.

I sat on the floor with both of my grandchildren, amazing little souls, on my lap.

The one year old, a little ray of heavenly light, on my right, captivating me with  his lively chatter and gesturing, emphatically, with his little pudgy hands. I have no idea what he was saying, but I do know it was happy chatter!

The five year old, my mocha latte of deep waters, was leaning in close to me on my left. I could feel such love emanating from her precious little self.

They both just sat there. Not wiggling and trying to run free.

It was there, in those pure still moments of time, that I experienced the  deepest, sweetest, love I have ever felt on this chaotic earth.


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