Big Mud Puddles and Sunny Yellow Dandelions
When I look at a patch of dandelions, I see a bunch of weeds that
are going to take over my yard.
My kids see flowers for Mom and blowing white fluff you can wish
When I look at an old drunk and he smiles at me, I see a smelly,
dirty person who probably wants money and I look away.
My kids see someone smiling at them and they smile back.
When I hear music I love, I know I can't carry a tune and don't
have much rhythm so I sit self-consciously and listen.
My kids feel the beat and move to it. They sing out the words. If
they don't know them, they make up their own.
When I feel wind on my face, I brace myself against it. I feel it
messing up my hair and pulling me back when I walk.
My kids close their eyes, spread their arms and fly with it, until
they fall to the ground laughing.
When I pray, I say thee and thou and grant me this, give me that.
My kids say, "Hi God! Thanks for my toys and my friends. Please
keep the bad dreams away tonight. Sorry, I don't want to go to
Heaven yet. I would miss my Mommy and Daddy."
When I see a mud puddle I step around it. I see muddy shoes and
My kids sit in it. They see dams to build, rivers to cross, and
worms to play with.
I wonder if we are given kids to teach or to learn from? No wonder
God loves the little children!
Enjoy the little things in life, for one day you may look back and
realize they were the big things.
I wish you Big Mud Puddles and Sunny Yellow Dandelions!!!