Written in a child’s tipsy scrawl with pencil on a piece of four-lined paper:
Signed with love, with a stick drawing of two kids holding hands below the message.
A note from one of my cousin’s kiddie daughters to another cousin’s kiddie son, which I had the good fortune to see.
Considerable effort put in in conveying her feelings, evident.
Sweet, dripping with love, original, unpretentious, untouched by worldliness.
Am touched. Could only say ‘Awwwww……’
A reminder that children’s presence on the earth is God’s presence on the earth.
A child’s innocence can sometimes get to you. A child can sometimes succeed where an adult fails.