A
Parent’s (or Godparent's 😀) Wish
For My
Children I ask:
That they
seek their happiness not so much at the finish line, as in the running;
That they
have the strength not to lift tremendous weights, but one fallen friend;
That they
learn to fight their own battles with a never-ending string of temporary cease
fires;
Not that
the occasion make them smile, but that their smile make the occasion;
That
their bridges be built not over rivers, but over misunderstanding;
That their
wealth be not in their banks but in their hearts;
That they
gain power not over others, but over themselves;
That they
never fail to leave the stage before their applause is done;
That they
bow not to little people with big titles, but to big people with little titles;
That they
keep strict account not of favors owed to them, but to others;
Not that
they never know grief; but that they never know joy the moment after
That
their names be household words not throughout the land, but in their own households;
That
their monuments be found not in public parks, but in the lives of those they
have touched.
- Jerry
Spinelli
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