Would you read & c/c this effort?
It's a bit bumpy but is based on an email I received. The first part is said to be a Cherokee tradition once practiced. IDK enough of their history to know if it's true, but I liked the story & thought to turn it into a poetic...
Took the boy by the hand, said, 'Time's now come to be a man."
Took him to the forest deep, found a stump to be his seat.
Tied a blinder round his eyes, hoping he would realize
Trust was in his father's hand, could he prove he was a man?
Had to sit there all alone, while the sun went slowly down
Heard the sounds of night quite clear, heard the rustling all too near
Still he sat as had been told, hoped the the night would not grow cold
Morning came and the boy, felt the sun's warmth with joy
Took the blinder from his eyes and for the first time realized
On a stump not far away sat his father, heard him say
"I was with you all the time, watched your courage, Son of mine
Today the world calls you a man, no need now to hold my hand"
As the years quickly passed his father's strength didn't last
Came the son to his side, aged father smiled with pride
Too old to rise now on his own, too frail to walk all alone
So the son reached on down, helped him stand on solid ground
Took again his father's hand, and proved again he was a man.
Sue, I felt that was the message in this, too. Even when we are blinded by our troubles, afraid and alone...our Father is with us.
Sorry about the TDs, Friends; the person giving them to you is chalk full of pettiness & cowardice. because...being anonymous is the same as hiding in darkness. Ever Yahoo makes the Thumbs VISIBLE....hahaha we'd hardly ever see a TD.