Little Kids + “On Children”

Aren’t little kids just great?  I had the immense pleasure of spending an afternoon with my dear friend Lori and her daughter Lillian last weekend.  We went to the park and I snapped some shots which I wanted to share with you, because they made me very happy about beautiful children and their beautiful mothers.

my favourite

I was in New Brunswick this past weekend for my grandparents’ eightieth birthday parties(I should write about this later), and my grandfather shared a beautiful poem with me by Kahlil Gibran entitled “On Children”.  Enjoy.

Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.

You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them,
but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.

You are the bows from which your children
as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
and He bends you with His might
that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer’s hand be for gladness;
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
so He loves also the bow that is stable.


2 thoughts on “Little Kids + “On Children”

  1. lori says:

    you are wonderful. Thank you for sharing that poem about children…and for making me and my daughter look beautiful. Love ya so much.


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