Monday, February 17, 2014

Birth


           First cry  - 
            The moment of birth. Without knowing or without asking he is given the biggest responsibilty he would ever get, to look after the life given to him, to be his own  biggest friend. To love himself through the good times and bad. Lift himself up when he is down and see through and justify life.







                 Entreat me not to leave you, or to return from following after you,   
              For where you go I will go, and where you stay I will stay.                         
              Your people will be my people, and your God will be my God. 
              And where you die, I will die and there I will be buried.
              May the Lord do with me and more if anything but death parts you from me.

                                                                                    - the Book of Ruth