Monday, April 13, 2009

Precious Pillion

Our baby was home from college for Easter and on Saturday evening she asked if we could go riding somewhere after church on Sunday.  I was thrilled beyond the ability to express it that she wanted to go out with me just for the sake of spending the time together doing something we both enjoy. When I look back on her childhood I can't think of a single thing I did to deserve this kid.  Her love is the perfect gift - not something you earn, or work for, or struggle to achieve - it's simply given freely.  I guess that's what makes it love, and it's what makes love the best, most perfect gift of all.






1 comment:

Sarch said...

I'm in total and complete agreement with you on this my friend. It doesn't get better than the love of family. And then to mix that with riding your two wheeler....wow!