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Her Daughter and the Fireflies

She is often asked for the secret to happiness…
Her answer comes as a surprise…
for she always tells the story 
of her daughter 
and the fireflies.

“My daughter used to chase fireflies out on our front lawn
back and forth she’d pursue them…as their lights blinked off and on.”

“She’d turn this way and that way, she’d walk, she’d hop, she’d run.
She was great at chasing fireflies…but she never caught a one.”

“Then one night around the campfire…after she had given up the chase
a firefly landed on her arm and a smile lit up her face.”

“Look Momma!” she said look at my arm…look…look…can you see?
I wonder if all the time I was chasing fireflies…they were chasing me?”

“And it wasn’t until she stopped chasing fireflies”, the old woman said
her face now beaming bright
“That she found the happiness that eluded her…
only then did she catch the light”.

People who have heard her tell this story
speak of how her cheeks turn rosy and a gleam comes to her eyes
as she smiles telling the story
of her daughter…
and the fireflies.

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