Halls created for Free Souls to run down, through, and around.
Everybody knows this.
Regretably, many GrownUps make Rules to the Contrary.
sigh.
To be Fair,
there are Good Reasons,
such as Too Much Stuff or
Too Slippery.
Sad, but True.
The other day,
I saw a Little Girl running in the Store the other way...
Both she and her Daddy were trying to Entertain themselves while Mommy shopped.
Unfortunately, it was one of the Halls That Was Slippery.
Very Sad, but Painfully True.
WHOOOOOOOOP! The Little Girl was flat on the floor with a Bruised Knee as a Bonus.
"That's ok. Just cry it all out. Daddy is here. Go ahead and cry."
Sometimes, I think of my Heavenly Father as that... Maybe I made a decision I regret, maybe I wish things are different, maybe I hurt because Life is Hard.
"It's ok, baby. I'm here. I've got you."
I like to imagine that He holds me... and lets me cry.
We get up and keep walking.
And I know He'll carry me if I can't walk.
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