Little or Big

The little things that seemed so big...When we were very
small...No longer are important as... We try to scale
the wall... The problems of our childhood days...Have
vanished from our vision....As we are now confronted by
...Each weightier decision...The world is so much smaller
now...With airlines overhead...And radio that picks up
words...Wherever they are said... And yet our childhood
memories...Are constantly beside us...As we believe
in God and pray...That He will always guide us...And
so as we are just a child...Or we grow very tall...We know
that God and God alone...Is master over all.

James J. Metcalfe

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