Read The Writing on the Wall
A weary mother returned
from the store, Lugging groceries through the kitchen door. Awaiting
her arrival was her 8 year old son, Anxious to relate what his younger
brother had done. "While I was out playing and Dad was on a call, T.
J. took his crayons and wrote on the wall! It's on the new paper you
just hung in the den. I told him you'd be mad at having to do it
again."
She let out a moan and
furrowed her brow, "Where is your little brother right now?" She
emptied her arms and with a purposeful stride, She marched to his
closet where he had gone to hide.
She called his full
name as she entered his room. He trembled with fear-he knew that meant
doom! For the next ten minutes, she ranted and raved about the
expensive wallpaper and how she had saved. Lamenting all the work it
would take to repair, She condemned his actions and total lack of
care. The more she scolded, the madder she got, Then stomped from
his room, totally distraught! She headed for the den to confirm her
fears. When she saw the wall, her eyes flooded with tears. The
message she read pierced her soul with a dart. It said, "I love Mommy,"
surrounded by a heart. Well, the wallpaper remained, just as she found
it, With an empty picture frame hung to surround it. A reminder to
her, and indeed to all, Take time to read the writing on the
wall.
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