Ah, the joy of being young, with heart so full of God,
Eternal joy for a little boy, who does not need the Rod.
090311, my blog response, about a story where a boy gives a grouchy old lady, in a cafe, his Ice cream desert, because 'his heart was already 'right'. Everybody knows that a little Ice cream makes the heart feel 'Right:'
I had a bowl of ice cream, and gave it to a friend,
Even though I may not know their name until the end.
Too many folk live in this world, with a heart of stone,
Unless we share our ice cream, they might die alone.
Ice cream, good for misery, even tweaks a prayerful load;
God, I hear, is overjoyed, to be served Prayer-ala-mode.
May your heart be healed, and sweetened to Jesus,
As you open your eternity to Him, to Please us.