Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Little Feet

This poem is called "Mother's Inspiration" I feel like it applies to a Nanny too.

Had I no little feet to guide
Along life's toilsome way,
My own more frequently might slide,
More often go astray.

But when I meet my baby's eyes,
At God's own bar I stand,
And angles draw me toward the skies
While baby holds my hand.

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I heard once that loneliness is God calling to your heart and telling you to turn to him.