As He lay there with him in that early morning hour, He marveled at how, through all these years, they still fit together. He felt blessed that his little ones would still sneak into his bed some mornings to snuggle and, then, sleep some more.
And as He laid there with him, listening to his son's breathing, He held off the Hundred Things To Do (for at least a few more moments) and remembered Why He did any of those Things. And He closed his eyes and listened to his son inhale and exhale, holding onto that Time as tightly as his son snuggled against his arm. And He thought, then, that this was a Good Morning, that there was no better way to start a Day, and maybe Life was simply about holding him close to his heart - for as long as He could.
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Hope believes Eros and Psyche will find Eternity here... hidden in some massive chaos of bits and bytes... safe from Embarrassment and Fear... to be found by those seeking Truth... with the Understanding that in the end, the hard drive may simply be erased ... and there will be no record that Hope was ever here.
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- overland park, Kansas, United States
- ^- This guy has a Masters in Applied Behavioral Analysis (Psychology)from the University of Kansas, but works in the Technology industry; makes a mean bowl of Chili; and isn't Perfect. And that's The Truth.
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