dear littles,
in honor of his birthday…we spent some time getting to know that great man a bit more today…
that one ordinary man…that did extraordinary things with his one life…
so…extraordinary…
and we listened…
the…“four score and seven years ago…”
and we pondered…
the…what if?
what if we each stood up for one good thing?
what if we each dedicated our lives to pushing right through…no matter what…‘till that one good thing was for sure?
what kind of place would this world be then?
what then?
and then i remembered his…“all that i am…or hope to be…i owe to my angel mother.”
and i wondered…what part did she play in his becoming that great man?
and i had to ask…me…
what part am i playing? am i playing it well?
for when the all-too-soon someday comes…and you aren’t these littles any longer?
and…maybe…
this?
right now…
my part…is my one good thing…
very sincerely,
me (your wanting-to-be-more-for-each-of-you mama)
– colleen cahill’s image of me and my very first little (october, 1995)