There is nothing as refreshing as the innocence of a child. What happens to us as we grow older and more jaded with life? We start to make judgments. Judgements create walls. Judgments produce battles. A child does not judge. A child expresses needs. I love the quotation (above). It says what I feel. When we grow up we lose something precious, a purity in point of view.
"Grown-ups never understand anything for themselves, and it is tiresome for children to be always and forever explaining things to them." (Antoine de Saint-Exupery)
There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. ~Elizabeth Lawrence
Thursday, September 2, 2010
When I was Wise and Young
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