The Guessing Game

” I lost my front tooth Daddy. ”

” I saw… you look great… I have a gift for you. ”

” I like to play the guessing game whenever someone gets me a gift… you’ll have to give me a clue. ”

And so another situation begins that anyone else I would walk away from… and she teaches me and leads me to all that’s new and gentle and human; that I missed in my previous life and I am outside of my comfort zone, and I am here, available for her.

Could this be, I’m guessing the unconditional love of which I have heard whispers of?

Dennis Mantin

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