BACK and FORTH.
"Trust the past to God’s mercy, the present to God’s love, and the future to God’s providence." - St Augustine of Hippo A lightsaber lay in the middle of the sandbox as I headed out to supervise the kids as they played. Only, it was not ours and at first, I could not even tell what it was. As I picked it up, I realized perhaps it belonged to the kids that lived just over the cement wall. I could hear sweet voices and giggles coming from their direction. As I peaked my head over, I sent the lightsaber above the fence and asked if it was theirs. It was. I moved on to patrol the sandbox once more. Before I knew it, a curious blonde boy, the type of kid that watches the teacher's every move, decided that he should start throwing all of our toys over the fence. I quickly got his attention and explained to him that I was only returning what had been thrown over the fence accidentally. The giggling boys on the other side tossed our toys back along with a ball that had to hav...