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LOVE
GAMES AND LOVE BLANKETS
"Let's play the Love Game", the Grand Daughter said, as she snuggled into the
blanket in which she and GrandMother were wrapped in the Winter Night.
GrandMother began, "Who Loves You,
Grand Daughter"?
And Granddaughter said, "GrandMother Loves me, GrandFather Loves, Mother Loves Me, Daddy
Loves Me".
And Who Else Loves you?
"My Brother loves Me, And then there are all the Uncles"
as she named them one by one, in the Winter Night.
And Then there are all my friends and then the trees, and all the
animals, especially my dog". The list got longer and longer.
GrandMother smiled in the dim light.
And who do you love Grand Daughter?
"I love You. I Love Grandpa. I Love Momma, I love Daddy.
My Brother And
all my uncles and my aunts. I love.........."
Grand Mother, gently wraps sleeping Granddaughter in her blanket,
tenderly kisses a tiny forehead and turns the light off in the darkness of the winter night.
But there is a strange
glow in the darkened room.
OOOOOO
In the darkness of the Winter Nights when life has become too cold
and dark, we wrap ourselves in the blanket of Love that has been given and received. Love which is never lost. So who has
loved you, even for a little while, that is still in your memory, who loves you now? Even more important, Whom Do you love?
Circles of those who have loved us and Circles of those we love are always present in our Spirit Heart.
So Wrap
yourself in the Warm Blanket that never gets cold.There may just be a warm glow in your room. Don't be distrubed. It's all
right.
.....wordweaver and Grandmother
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