LITTLE ANGELS

How often we call our babies little angels…especially when they’re sleeping. It’s a memory that lasts forever in our hearts…one we hope we’re always keeping. And speaking on behalf of most parents…as we fall under our little angel’s charms We would do anything to keep them safe…free from misery and harm. We spend a good deal of our time…trying to make their lives worthwhile… doing everything we can to keep them safe…to make our little angels smile. Once they’re born our focus in life changes…we do our best to find a way to give our little angels food, water, all the love we can…to teach them how to play. But no matter how we prepare them… what kindness acceptance and love we demonstrate the world outside our family and friends….doesn’t always cooperate…. I think one of the saddest things is as a world of joy, love and acceptance we try to prepare them for…. we send them out into a world where there is hatred, prejudice and war. It’s sad when anyone is a killed by bombs and bullets of hate. It should cause all of us disgrace, dishonor and shame… And it’s especially sad because those bombs and bullets cannot tell the difference they kill our little angels just the same. Our little angels are not meant to perish in someone else’s war in their battles and their strife… Our little angels are meant to be safe and live a long an healthy life. To all the people responsible for this madness… may I appeal to your humanity… And ask how many more of our little angels have to suffer and die before you stop this insanity.