Higher Ground
My 3 year old grandson and I went walking up on one of our mountains in Hot Springs, Arkansas this weekend. It was a beautiful, warm day and there was lots of new life stirring. As he ran ahead of me on the trail, a tiny little snake scurried across our path and he freaked out. In a heartbeat, he had climbed up almost on top of my shoulders to get away and let me protect him. It was on the higher ground of his Grannie's shoulders that he felt safe - certain that I could protect him from the big bad snake that was about 10 inches long. Perspective is everything!www.committedtofreedom.org
posted by Sallie @ 6:55 AM
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