September 12
We are looking for kindling. My son, 4 runs back and hugs my leg. Looking up with a big smile he says, "Dad isn't this fun picking up sticks, just you and me?"
My teen daughter beckons, "Dad you have to see this." I join her astronomy class at the top of Talcott Mountain. A chill runs up my back as I look into the scope and clearly see Saturn and its rings glowing like a toy top in dark space.
Any parent holding a baby for the first time must feel an encounter with our Creator. How about you?
“Come behold the works of the Lord."(Psalm 46:8)
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