Little Red Mittens

A Song to My Children
By Sandy Jones


Do remember this
Every snow flake that has been
Or ever will be

Is unique and different

A rich geometry of beauty
That swirls from the heavens
Creating in the air as it drops to earth,
Its own particular sweet design.

Remarkable,
That no other flake will ever be exactly like another
And to think that
This is just a snowflake
It lasts no longer than a minute
If you catch it in your little red-mittened hand

Now isn't that extraordinary and marvelous

An infinity of images and not one is the same
Each blade of grass,
Each tiny grain of sand

Sand that could never even be counted

Not one infinitesimal glittering bit is the same
Wonders upon wonders and they all melt away

Yet all this infinite beauty
Unseen
Changeless Perfection is
The Marvel

And Life Is
The Everlasting Presence of This Love

Be just who you are
As rare and perfect as a momentary snowflake

Be the Child you are

That makes makes God very happy

All my Love Angel Child Heart

Momma