Saturday, May 30, 2009

Dear Little Lamper ...





















Dear Little Lamper,

you look so small and vulnerable, perched precariously on my chest. I can feel your heart beat. Can you feel mine, calling down the generations?

You look so like your father. You bring so much joy to your mother. I picture you running through sun-charred fields with dogs and hawks beside. Hunting.

Let me run next to you for a second, and share this race together. Hopes and dreams and tears and joy flow inter-mingled as we hunt out meaning. Life is so precious, and you are so precious too, dear Little Lamper!

with love from Grumps

xxx

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