Does Love

A lovely friend posted a wonderful little story about a conversation that she had with her 5 yearold daughter recently. It was so good, I had to share, with permission of course 🙂

“Okay. This morning on our way to play group we saw a fellow, a lower-income looking fellow, riding his bike past us. He had painted it up, fashioned a basket on the back, was carting a few bottles. I read his signs out loud for Ruby; his bike and helmet stated ‘Give Peace’.

Ruby asked, “What does he do?”

I said I didn’t know.

She said, “Maybe he does Love.”
She paused and then said, “Maybe he’s God.”

Yes, Ruby – maybe he is. All I know is that she is Love and she is God, and she reminds me to see holy all around.”