One day my daughter will ask me why, Her gaze will pierce like the evening sky. 'Why don't you believe in God, my dear? ' I'll answer softly, voice tinged with fear.
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I love this poem. I love your comments. We try to teach all the goods and all the rights to our children, even if we need to leave our opinions out of it (which can be hard at times)
Thank you so much, D.N. Rebb. You're absolutely right—teaching our children the good and the right, even while holding back our biases, is one of the hardest yet most important acts of love. Your words resonate deeply. ❤️
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I love this poem. I love your comments. We try to teach all the goods and all the rights to our children, even if we need to leave our opinions out of it (which can be hard at times)
Thank you so much, D.N. Rebb. You're absolutely right—teaching our children the good and the right, even while holding back our biases, is one of the hardest yet most important acts of love. Your words resonate deeply. ❤️