To see a world in a grain of sand
And heaven in a wild flower
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.
Its so nice to hear about a moms love toward her children. Everything passes, money, fashion trends, youth, beauty, riches, but your children are with you forever. And the best part is that they go with you to Heaven. None of the earths other delights do.
Treasures, all three.
Comments are like seeds, with each kind word a flower will bloom and the wind will blow petals your way, I love reading your comments.