Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Lost Tooth Trauma
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Finding JOY at home, each and every day.
“Master of the Light”
I praise thee when each pastel stroke of sunrise
seems for me,
And every lustrous breeze
Ignites my soul
With glowing testament of thee.
But when my shoulders—
Burdened, bent to dust—
Refuse to lift, Forget to trust,
I glory, Master Artist of the Light,
That I can still find thee in the night.
-Jean Seifert
1 comment:
Haha! That's a good letter. His effort in writing it is shown clearly. He even drew the tooth and the egg in there. It's just so cute!! The tooth fairy will definitely forgive you, and she'll play along with you too. She'll find the tooth for you, even though you really made her do that. Good thing your dad helped you find it first. ;)
Sean Butcher
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