One tug undoes the tidy ribbon and lights your eyes. A furry face in rainbow hues peeks through the crumpled shroud. Waiting. Chubby toddler fingers reverently explore the textiles, sweetening the moment. Your delighted grin makes me smile. Joy swells, tender and thick. “What will you name him?” Thoughtful consideration puckers young wispy brows. I...
A furry face. Chubby toddler fingers reverently explore the textiles. Joy swells within me…“What will you name him?” Fur and feathers once paused before Adam, awaiting a name. Did Adam explore the texture and contours of each animal? Did joy swell in the Creator’s heart as wildlife hushed to receive a name? We cannot know...
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