2010年9月28日星期二

Three and two Per year

Many years ago , a Christian publishing house design a course. This class is help about parents who set courses, in this courses first article is " borrowing a life . " This content is to remind parents, kids are not really ours, they are not our property , but God has them temporarily given to us to take care of , after all, the day parents is to let their leave families . Letting go does not mean giving up , but to them to return God , we let go of control of the hand, and not sparse almost parents the responsibility of , nor is it to give up do their duty required to authority, but to give unwarranted fear, selfishness Ambitions. We allow children to explore, they want their own study independent course is not easy, the child and not according to we want the model to do , sometimes we be looking will very anxious, would be very worried , even angry. But this is what we do parents as must learn the lessons , the day your child will eventually be independent , and in this process, we have to learn to entrust .



~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well overflow Personal sharing ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
some time ago When reading , to see I wrote to her children a song , particularly moving, especially out to share . Song is " three and two per year " :
Only three and half years of age you
Torn Started to take care of themselves .
Three and half years of age you
old Four months When Where ?
You will sit on top of the hill ,
Or poor Table ?
Or Chasing A flock of sheep ,
All the way to running away ?
I want you to taste the being loved taste of ,
Do you taste not being loved the bitterness of ,
Lest you , like me, falling apart.



Oh! My Lord !
Do not let me defects spoil your gift ,
Do not let me be flawless clay molded a monster .
Ask you to purify my heart ,
Remove inside me all bitterness ,
So I will easily indulge in the extravagance .



Only three and half years old , he
Haired curly hair , have not been upset.
Only three and half years old , he
Her large eyes , human trust.
What else?
I see my let him wings solo ,
But do not know is good or bad ,
Love or fear
I do not want him like me hurt for many years,
I do not want that he more than flow drop should not the tears .



Oh! My Lord !
You have to teach me , I'll how teach him .
Taught me when to pull him away , when to let go.
In your time , he will come to know you.
When he finished the of life journey ,
May he have a of heaven bit copies.



Oh! My Lord !
Sometimes I wonder :
Yourself known you too late,
But three and half years old , he
is still looking forward to Sunrise the moment .

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