Today I write about my dear and very loving father…
Perhaps the most uncomplicated man.
A paragon of the free spiritedness of a child.
He has an uncanny ability to be happy like a child.
What he desires are little things like a child.
Yes, he knows how to get what he desires
But the happiness he feels & expresses, in the most ordinary things
That is his blessing of simplicity.
Life can be an epitome of adventure and adaptability.
It can challenge you & test your resilience & reserves
But to be able to be in touch with the inner child in you.
No matter how life takes its toll on you
Is the strength in the vulnerability.
I dedicate these musings today to my eternally ‘young at heart’ father.
For from him, I have imbibed many beautiful learnings
Will share three, especially relevant here…
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