"nearly always there came a time
when each child felt the burden of
their uniqueness. at this point they
would reach inside looking for their
gift and they would place it into the
waiting hands of those that loved
them. in exchange they received a
smaller....
colder....
harder....
gift..
the gift of uniformity."
~manda clements
what a sorrowful thing... having to give up our gift
in order to "fit in" with the world...
wishing you a day of playing with your inner child...
she still holds the gift of wonder...delight...
playfulness...and creativity without judgement.
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