Saunter
Walking with my daughter
I finally understood
My Lord when he said,
"For the Kingdom of God
belongs to such as these."
Armed with just a stick
She took on the world
No calculating
Without hesitation
She pursued her goals
Why can't I be more
Like my three-year-old?
Collecting leaves makes her happy
Joy contained in a pine cone
Me, I need an iPhone
"Wait daddy!" is wisdom
I need to be content to
Let a day unfold
Busyness is my fool's gold
That's what my toddler teacher told
--Shenandoah Lynd
I finally understood
My Lord when he said,
"For the Kingdom of God
belongs to such as these."
Armed with just a stick
She took on the world
No calculating
Without hesitation
She pursued her goals
Why can't I be more
Like my three-year-old?
Collecting leaves makes her happy
Joy contained in a pine cone
Me, I need an iPhone
"Wait daddy!" is wisdom
I need to be content to
Let a day unfold
Busyness is my fool's gold
That's what my toddler teacher told
--Shenandoah Lynd
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