Beauty Is In The Eyes Of The Beholder, Part Ii

[JDoors]

An elderly woman noticed that her granddaughter felt embarrassed by

her freckles. "I love your freckles," she said, kneeling beside the

girl and admiring her face.

"Not me," the child replied.

"Well, when I was a little girl I always wanted freckles," the

grandmother said, tracing her finger across the child's cheek.

"Freckles are beautiful."

The girl looked up. "Really?"

"Of course," said her grandmother. "Why just name one thing that's

prettier than freckles."

The little girl peered into the old woman's smiling face, aglow with

kindness and love. "Wrinkles," she answered softly.