Here's a little ditty I was inspired to write today...
I asked myself a questionWould it be okay?
If I let my Little,
Play in dirt today.
The truth is all too often,I dress her up just so,
And make sure she is squeaky clean,
With lots of pink and bows.
So as she crawled away from me,Into the garden dirt,
She squealed with delight,
And I realized that a little wouldn't hurt.
I knew that when we came back in,I could wash her hands and feet,
And she would be as good as new,
My little girl so sweet.
And I was then reminded,That I had smudges too,
But mine were clean and washed away,
Because of LOVE so true.
I know it's not that bad,
For by GRACE she will be fresh and clean,
And by his LOVE made glad.








