A four-year-old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman had recently lost his wife.
Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman’s yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there.
When his mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said,
‘Nothing , I just helped him cry.’
God defines love like this:
Love is patient, love is kind.
2 thoughts on “love.”
That is too sweet. If I cry on the other side of the computer screen, does it count as helping him cry, too??
Oh, yes! Most definitely. 🙂
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