What do my children see?
In me?
How do I wear my Father’s love?
Do they see real love? (Love not in word only, but in deed and truth.)
My daughter needs a drink of water…seems she needs a lot of drinks of water.
Do I stop what I’m doing? Is it a bother? She’ll know.
I get up from my chair. How could I perceive it as an interruption? God forgive me.
“Here my love”…(even a cup of cold water in My name will be rewarded.)
He was right.
That smile…the reward I see.
And maybe one I can’t.
