Security

I often watch children playing... with their toys, with other children.
How happy they seems to be.
As I continue to look intently on them I noticed that every so often they make short glances around them, behind them or beside them. It seems their eyes are looking for something or for someone.
Then when they behold the one they were searching for, they turn back again and continue playing...

For the young, security is a gift.  Knowing they are not alone, someone whom they know is watching from afar makes them confident they always have someone who sees them; someone who cares, someone who knows them and whom they know.

To feel secured is a gift. But is it security The Gift you desire?