dear friend
recently told me a very special story. In my opinion, it is an example
of the purest form of love. My friend is a gentle, loving husband, father
and grandfather that is in his fifties, and is associated with a clothing
optional family resort in California. He was sitting in the shaded lawn
area that was near a swimming pool, when he noticed a young mother breastfeeding
an infant on a blanket that was spread on the lawn. The bond between the
mother and the infant was very evident to him. Neither the mother nor
the infant were encumbered by fabrics, and the devotion and keen attention
that they were showing for each other was very clear. My friend could
not help but reflect upon his memories of his own dear children and grandchildren.
He said that it was such a serene and beautiful image that he could not
imagine anything more pure and natural. Then, a second child, a girl about
five years old, came from the pool and stood close, placing her arm around
her mother and sibling. My friend could not hold back the emotions, as
tears of joy flowed from his soul, expressing an emotional experience
only a few of us are allowed during our lifetime. No purer image of humanity
could exist.
dear friend
recently told me a very special story. In my opinion, it is an example
of the purest form of love. My friend is a gentle, loving husband, father
and grandfather that is in his fifties, and is associated with a clothing
optional family resort in California. He was sitting in the shaded lawn
area that was near a swimming pool, when he noticed a young mother breastfeeding
an infant on a blanket that was spread on the lawn. The bond between the
mother and the infant was very evident to him. Neither the mother nor
the infant were encumbered by fabrics, and the devotion and keen attention
that they were showing for each other was very clear. My friend could
not help but reflect upon his memories of his own dear children and grandchildren.
He said that it was such a serene and beautiful image that he could not
imagine anything more pure and natural. Then, a second child, a girl about
five years old, came from the pool and stood close, placing her arm around
her mother and sibling. My friend could not hold back the emotions, as
tears of joy flowed from his soul, expressing an emotional experience
only a few of us are allowed during our lifetime. No purer image of humanity
could exist. 
