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We pray for the children who …
… sneak popsicles before supper,
… erase holes in their math workbooks and can never find their shoes.
We pray for the children who …
… don’t know how to run down the street in a new pair of sneakers,
… are born in places where we wouldn’t be caught dead,
… and, have never been to the circus.
We pray for the children who …
… bring us sticky kisses and fistfuls of dandelions,
… hug us in a hurry and forget their lunch money.
We pray for the children who …
… never get dessert or have a “safe” blanket to drag behind them,
… watch their parents watch them die,
… can’t find bread to steal,
… don’t have any rooms to clean up,
… don’t have pictures on anybody’s dresser, and
… whose monsters are real.
We pray for the children who …
… spend all their allowance before Tuesday,
… throw tantrums in the store and pick at their food,
… like ghost stories and shove dirty clothes under the bed,
… never rinse out the tub and get visits from the tooth fairy, and
… whose tears we sometimes laugh at and smiles can make us cry.
We pray for the children who …
… whose nightmares come in the daytime,
… will eat anything and have never seen a dentist,
… aren’t spoiled by anybody, and
… go to bed hungry and cry themselves to sleep.
We pray for the children who …
… want to be carried and for those who must, and
… we never give up on and for those who don’t get a second chance.
We pray for the children who …
… we smother, and
… will grab the hand of anybody kind enough to offer it.
Terry Davenport
July 30, 2015 at 8:05 am
Yes, we pray, our only hope in all things. Reminds me of the song, Bless the beasts and the children, a while back. TJ
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