I saw Lucy again today. She’s so affectionate. I got love and cuddles pretty much the whole time I was there. She was playing with my phone taking funny selfies with me. When it was time to leave, she was so upset. Wrapped her arms and legs around me in protest. Took my arms and
I went over to my friends’ house, and as soon as I came in Lucy came running to me, wrapped her arms around me and her legs around my leg. I bent down and kissed her forehead and hugged her. She asked me if I wanted to see her toy house that she was painting,
Imagine
I’d like a world, filled with love for everyone. I kind of like the John Lennon song Imagine. That’s probably the best description. If we could all love each other, I think it would all fall into place. We could even love across those arbitrary and imaginary age lines.
What is a healthy relationship with a girl?
It’s one that no matter what, when she’s older, she never looks back with any sort of contempt. It’s a lifelong friendship, even if that’s all that it ever is or becomes. It’s always putting her well-being above my own. It’s filled with lots of hugs, cuddles, affection. It’s mentoring and nurturing her to be
A Kiss I’ll Never Forget
A story. A fantasy. I got to babysit my friend’s 9 year old daughter. She’s cute, slender and has dishwater blonde shoulder-length hair. We decided to have a slumber party and play Monopoly, so I brought out a bunch of pillows and blankets, and fixed us some popcorn. Halfway through our game, we started trying
A Purpose
I lie here at night, wondering why the world is such a scary place. The hate and violence, they frighten me. The greed and famine, they depress me. The self-centeredness, it disappoints me. But she lies here next to me, snuggled in sweet slumber, nestled in my arms. She knows not the evils of this
Christianity, Temptation, and Child Love
This was originally in reply to a MAP in distress who felt conflicted between their orientation and their Christian faith. As a human being and especially as a Christian, we’re all going to be given temptation from time to time. We usually can’t help the temptation that comes our way. Being tempted doesn’t make you
I Felt Like Her Guardian Angel
Today while driving home, I was at a stop light. On the radio was Israel Kamakawiwoʻole’s “Somewhere Over The Rainbow.” Next to me was a city transit bus. On that bus, next to a window was a beautiful little girl, probably about 4 years old. She had her head laid on the seat in front of her. She looked so peaceful, and
