Thursday, February 21, 2008

Lost Child


Here's a li'l somethin' I dredged up from 1994 and thought I'd share with ya'. By the way, this is a very young Jeff with a lot of hair and thinkin' he's playin' a git-tar. My, how things change...

Lost Child

When a child is lost
How much can
The inherent cost
Be weighed in hand?

Do we value birth
Children to see
Or is life worth
But a doctor's fee?

Does a mother dream
To hear baby cry
Or does it scream
Before it dies?

How many more
Must we lose
To win the war
And life we choose?

This I pray:
(The Lord IS able!)
Fill no grave
But fill a cradle.

(c) Jeff Henig 1994


Tammie's Thoughts said...

Is that really you????

And are you opposed to dating older women?

Rambling Psychoses said...

Yup, that's meeeeeee!

Can't say that I'm opposed to dating other women. I've not really done it, though.


Shame on you, you're married! (Haaarrrr, haarrrrr!)

Tammie's Thoughts said...

I'm not talking about me...I'm talking about my sister who is younger than me by about 4 years and she is skinny and cute! He husband died from cancer in 2003 and she started dating this other guy (about whom none of us were thrilled but tolerated - but don't tell her that) before I even knew she's taken off her wedding bands (about a year after Jimmy died) but now she wouldn't marry him because he wasn't a Christian or interested in becoming one so he said so long....She's a real cutie and a real catch! Ask Beckie about her.

Rambling Psychoses said...

I knew you weren't talkin' 'bout me, but I couldn't resist the dig. );^D


Might have ta' chat with ya'...

I'm at the jail tonight, but hopefully tomorrow night we can talk.

Oh, wow, did I just say that on my blog??????

Eye, yi, yiiiiiiii!!!!!!!!

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