Eyes Should Sparkle

Ever look in someone's eyes and immediately notice they are dead inside?  There's no sparkle?  You shiver when they look right at you?  Now imagine that it's a child.  Say 8 or 9 years old.  Shouldn't there be some kinda sparkle?!  Some enthusiasm for life?  Especially when they have a good life and have every possible advantage.  What if I tell you not only does this kid have the same dead eyes as Kim Dong Ew, North Korea's sadistic dictator, but I'm actually scared of this child?  This child is the one we'll read about in the news.  The kinda kid who kills their parents because they told them they couldn't have something they wanted.  The worst part is this child started out loving.  The first 3 years of their life, they were a joy.  About the time they could talk and start understanding, I knew they would change.  The mother is twisted, sociopathic and a racist.  The father has never been in her life.  This mother not only passed on this defective DNA & personality deficiencies, but this child will be raised in an entire environment of unacceptable, diabolical belief systems.  I don't mind telling you I pray about it.  I think this kid is capable of major damage in this world.  They could very well have us closing our eyes, wishing for our safe place and repeating over and over as we rock "Sunshine, Dandelions, My Little Ponies".   If I say it enough, we're all safe, right?  Please dear Lord, let me be wrong about this.  Let me one day be ashamed of these thoughts and let this child turn out ok.  I've never wanted to be so wrong about something in my life!