Trust
Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 9:21 am
Many years ago, when I was very young.... before I was a mother myself...
A young couple asked me to watch their 2 year old son for the day.
Not really knowing what to do with him... I took him to a park to eat lunch.
We sat on a stone bench, under weeping willow trees. He layed in the grass, warmed by the sun, giggling at the squirrels and the birds. He fell asleep. When it was time to go... I picked him up, and he wrapped his little arms around my neck. It was the most incredible feeling. He trusted me. It was in my power, to keep him safe. I never felt so good in my life, and I never forgot the feeling. I knew at that moment two things, That I would always be responsible, and that I had a responsibility to be my brothers keeper. There have been many times in my life that I have made choices that jepordized my own safety. I have made mistakes that could have cost me my pride, my reputation, or even my life... if the winds had shifted just a hair. It is by the grace of God alone, that I continue to live, and breathe, and learn. And so, because I continue to live, I strive to be trust worthy. e. There is no greater feeling, and I know no other way. God, I get so philosophical in January. Who do you really trust? What does trust mean to you?
A young couple asked me to watch their 2 year old son for the day.
Not really knowing what to do with him... I took him to a park to eat lunch.
We sat on a stone bench, under weeping willow trees. He layed in the grass, warmed by the sun, giggling at the squirrels and the birds. He fell asleep. When it was time to go... I picked him up, and he wrapped his little arms around my neck. It was the most incredible feeling. He trusted me. It was in my power, to keep him safe. I never felt so good in my life, and I never forgot the feeling. I knew at that moment two things, That I would always be responsible, and that I had a responsibility to be my brothers keeper. There have been many times in my life that I have made choices that jepordized my own safety. I have made mistakes that could have cost me my pride, my reputation, or even my life... if the winds had shifted just a hair. It is by the grace of God alone, that I continue to live, and breathe, and learn. And so, because I continue to live, I strive to be trust worthy. e. There is no greater feeling, and I know no other way. God, I get so philosophical in January. Who do you really trust? What does trust mean to you?