On the floor is a pajama clad child - she has long, dark hair, which half covers her face, and she is crouched, panicked - sobbing, just behind the door, her hand stretched out holding the little lock in position!
The child is afraid and on the other side of the door her mother is ranting, shouting and swearing, banging on the door, "YOU LITTLE GIT" she screeches, "OPEN THIS DOOR"!
If this were possible, would she be comforted - do you think?
Or, would she see into my mind, as I can hers; and know the worst is yet to come.
Thank you as always for allowing me to share
God bless you, and all those you love