Today

A year ago today.

What were you doing this day last year?

Roger blessed our sweet Morris this weekend in our home.

It was beautiful.

Day Old Child

My day old child lay in my arms

With my lips against his ear

I whispered strongly, "How I wish-

I wish that you could hear;"

"I've a hundred wonderful things to say

(A tiny cough and a nod),

Hurry, hurry, hurry and grow

So I can tell you of God."

My day-old baby's mouth was still

And my words only tickled his ear.

But a kind of a light passed through his eyes,

And I saw this thought appear:

"How I wish I had a voice and words;

I've a hundred things to say.

Before I forget I'd tell you of God-

I left Him yesterday."

--Carol Lynn Pearson