The day had arrived for God to give this little boy this gift of love. Whisper: His love. The little boy took the gift and thanked God for the gift. The little boy wound the music box up and the little girl danced in circles singing to this little boy... I love you, I love you. She sang this over and over to him.
Finally God arrived. There laying in many broken pieces was the little girl dancer weeping. "God, I loved him, I loved him." God picked up the pieces and whispered, "I know. It was My love you shared and showed. You do not weep alone."