Seed of wonder
I could hardly sleep the night of May 29th. But this time it was joy and excitement that kept my mind racing. That was the day I was able to communicate with Emma for the first time and hear her voice come through the tips of her fingers onto the keyboard. We looked at each other in a moment of pure elation and joy. I can see that moment in my mind so clearly. A new world has opened up to us. My thankfulness poured through my soul that morning and it continues to flow over.
That first morning I wrote this poem. I read it to Emma sometime later.
Me: “Do you know what I meant by ‘his glory’?”
Emma : God