March 27, 2007
Dandelions
Driving by, I slowed and watched some children on their way home from school yesterday. A few had stopped for momentary distractions. Two little girls were in somebody’s front yard of new grass making tiny bouquets from dandelion blooms. Three little boys were hanging over a nearby curb, shoulder-to-shoulder, trying to fish something out of the gutter.
For all the good it may have done, I wished that somehow the primates had been watching. Is it any wonder to whom God sent the angel Gabriel for that big announcement we celebrated yesterday?
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