He held his Momma's hand in both of his
and remembered a time she would hold his.
Like when...
they crossed a busy street or
when they walked up the giant granite steps
into
the big church.
and remembered a time she would hold his.
Like when...
they crossed a busy street or
when they walked up the giant granite steps
into
the big church.
Now he holds
her hand...
but it takes both of his...
to help HER now...
to cross a different kind of street and walk ...
a new stairway
perhaps with giant steps...
there will be
always
SomeONE who will ALWAYS be there...
Who WILL guide...
and hold...
His Momma's hand.
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