I know a lot of people dislike what illegal immigrants are doing to our country and economy. I should disclaim that I do also. However, I would like to share an experience I had recently with my daughter at Chucky Cheese's.
Our family was celebrating my daughters birthday at Chucky Cheese's a few weeks ago. The place was overwhelmed with non-english speaking adults and children. I assume they were illegal's and I do know they were from Mexico as my husband is fluent and I understand the language enough to get by. At first I was really annoyed and even spoke of leaving but to me something amazing happened. As my daughter twirled and danced her way around, I noticed a little girl following her. She too soon took note and gleefully introduced herself with a huge smile. The little girls face lit up and she to introduced herself in Spanish. For a moment they just stared at each other then took off like they had known each other their whole lives. Laughter is an universal language, the language most preveantly used by children. They were completely inseparable. Language did not stop them from having a joyous time together, the color of their skin, nor the prospect that one may have been brought here illegally by no fault of her own. On occasion the pair would rambouxiously run to me and ask for an interpretation. However, more often than not, the two just understood each other.
As I watched the magical duo, I found myself questioning how people would want to deny this beautiful child medical care and an education based on her parents actions. The really messed up part as I was contemplating, my thoughts drifted. I became worried if I voiced my opinion I would be labeled a "bleeding heart liberal." I started to rationalize the whole situation. I told myself fact is she's a criminal and so are her parents. It's the American peoples tax dollars. The rationality was nothing short of the truth, but I caught a glimpse of the two holding hands, laughing together in unison as they spun around in circles eventually both falling all the more reason to laugh more bosterously. It in that moment with a half grin on my lips and an overwhelming feeling of happiness, that I decided no matter what anyone else thought of me I could never advocate shunning any child.
The day winded down and it was time for us to leave. The girls bid their farwells with hugs, kisses, and my daughter yelling adios and the other shouting back bye. Eventually my husband swooped up my daughter on out the door we headed when I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I turned around and much to my suprise it was the little girls parents. Her father stood behind her mother. She reached out a hand and in broken English said thank you. I replied accordingly in Spanish. At this time, my husband jumps in and begins conversing. The parents wanted to thank us for our kindness to our daughter. The conversation finally ended and as we drove home my husband and I talked about our day. I explained how I was confused and he felt the same.
The whole point of me sharing my experience is children are amazingly uncorupted by life. They do not see language, color, religon, rich, poor, education, political affiliation, gender as a reason to dislike a fellow human being. They only care about kindness and even when a child is treated poorly they forgiven very quicky. They love unconditionally, forget and forgive, and accept people as they are. For the forgotten memories my chid gave me, I will forever be grateful.
I know some will say children just hasn't had life kick the BLEEP out of them yet. That they do not have a true understanding of the world. They hop through fields of daisies with rose colored glasses on, but no matter what curve balls life throws our was, adults should never loose the capicity to forgive, love, and every once in a great while skip through that field of daisies with rose colored glasses on.
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