I see
a small hand
reach out
to play
with dust dancing
in a shaft
of morning sun.
our eyes meet
and he smiles
a shining smile
Lord, in all my busyness and preoccupation, I don’t see the gifts in the present moment. I want to regain my sight.
“And the blind man said to Him, ‘I want to regain my sight.’” Mark 10:51