My Little One.
My Youngest One.
My Growing One.
This is my youngest one. The one who is making my gray hair grayer. The one with the boundless energy and the one whom trouble manages to find. She is my little buddy, my little lookalike and my husband’s little princess. She is my artist, my drawer and these are the eyes within.
One, Not Among Many by Raymond A. Foss
A singular, actually the one
God, creator, maker of heaven, of earth
One, not one among many
competing idols, focuses, priorities
One true God, jealous, awesome
whose story, whose power, whose love
must be known, shared
out into the world
for the kingdom will not wait
his time is coming
and none should remain
in the dark
As it so often happens, what I planned to post today ended up in the delete pile; another idea came along and though I gamely went with the original idea, my heart just wasn’t in it. There will be opportunity for it later on in the year. I am well satisfied with today’s offering.