In the land of my boyhood
In the land of my boyhood dwelt a race of giants tall and stern, male and female, bound as if by law. I knew that someday I would be a giant too. Seven decades have dissolved before my eyes, and strange to say, although the giants got smaller I never did become one.
Blessings,
Larry F. Sommers, Your New Favorite Writer
I understand completely.
What a blessing it is to be understood completely.
Don’t you find yourself amazed and wondering when those seven decades happened?
I often have occasion to reflect on that very question.