Children do the darndest thing - so I've heard!
I am still learning from them (aint that weird?)
- maybe it is their simplicity; maybe its their simple complexity
- maybe its my memory
. . . . . . hmmmmm . . . . . . .
Do you remember being tapped then handed an extra special treat - simply to die for - eyes blown wide, nostrils flared - saliva?
No?
I have! Oh-yes-sirreee, I so do remember angels singing.
Actually, a few different scenarios kept repeating themselves in my little topsy-turvy world - perhaps they ring a few bells over in yours - or tickle your fancy. Let's see.
- Oh, btw, what was your to-die-for treat?
- Wasn't that awesome! Mine sure was
Edible.
Scenario One: a tiny little treat - it conjures Christmas joy, royal parties, fancy costumed dancing affairs. You rush off into your private quiet (mine, the back garden, betwixt freshly grown shrubs), where you nibble and taste and breathe then breathe again then nibble and taste and breathe then breathe again then nibble and taste, until that last bite which must wait - yes - wait - it must wait, for with this bite swallowed every bit is gone, so the tongue (engaged) must let this bit go only when at last - oh at last - melted - its gone! And the whole world is new. The air is fresh. God loves you.
Scenario Two: tap-tap - a tiny litle treat - thanks - you turn - and there is that bully with more reasons than you to have your treat - it's gonna be war! And the treat is crushed. And both of you are bruised. And the only reason his head is not bashed and crushed forever is the voice of your sweet mother - are you boys OK?
Scenario Three: a tiny little treat - ooh-wee-wee - your joy was too loud - here comes the neighborhood - we didn't get any, give us a piece - and you are about to lose your peace forever, because you've got something no one else has, and now you've got one of only two choices: gobble it all in one gulp or divide it up and kick the dust. The world is a mess. God is unfair!
Oh, do I remember?
Yes. Wanting nothing from no one; I'll get it myself then extend the invitation!
No? Not you?