When we get to feeling jaded
By the problems that we face,
And the world that we inhibit
Seems a less than perfect place,
There is a refuge waiting,
We can find most anywhere,
An antidote for sorrow,
Like a breath of rain-washed air.
This tiny, little miracle
Is absolutely free,
And finding it can change us
From the way we used to be.
At just a moment's notice,
It can rearrange our world,
For there is no greater treasure
Than a little boy and girl,
There's an innocence about them,
Which is part of who they are,
And their joyousness of spirit
Shines as brightly as a star.
For a while they're learning from us,
They teach us all the while,
And we get a glimpse of Heaven....
In the Magic of a Child.
by Grace E. Easley
We know we'll have a wonderful and fruitful year.
Mrs. Matthews and Mrs. Casarez
