Advice and reflections from a father to his daughter, to be taken or left, but always given from the Heart.
Blake
To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour. William Blake, from "Auguries of Innocence"
Monday, August 22, 2011
Reverence
To My Daughter.
Today Papa leaves for India for a while and I just dropped you off after spending some time with you today. We went to the big cathedral in town and lit a big, red candle that you picked out. I asked you to dedicate the candle to someone and you said, "To all the people in India, even Papa."
Thank you, my sweet angel.
Papa Loves you.
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