An Act of Love
The small whimper of a child
That can be soothed by the touch of your hand.
The broken heart
That can be mended knowing you are loved.
The fight that is ended
Accepting you were wrong.
Standing up for what you believe in,
Knowing you may never walk again.
Dieing for someone you’ve never seen,
Knowing they may never care at all.
Sometimes the smallest things
Are the biggest things.
Sometimes the biggest things
Are the most sorrowful things.
And sometimes the most sorrowful things,
Are the right things.
Doing it all in an act of love.
“When we take one step toward to God, He takes seven steps toward us.” ~Indian Proverb~
Monday, May 10, 2010
"An Act of Love"
This was written by a family friend of mine...
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