My Perfect Child
"For Him"

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As my children were born, I wanted them to be perfect.

When they were babies, I wanted them to smile and to be content

playing with their toys.

I wanted them to be happy and to laugh continually instead

of crying and being demanding. I wanted them to see

the beautiful side of life.

As they grew older, I wanted them to be giving instead of selfish.

I wanted them to skip the terrible twos.

I wanted them to stay innocent forever.

As they merely became teenagers, I wanted them to be obedient and not

rebellious, mannerly not mouthy. I wanted them to be gentle,

kindhearted, and full of love.

“Oh, God, give me a child like this,” was often my prayer.

One day He did.

Some call him handicapped… I call him perfect!
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