I SEE HIM
I see Him at the store.
I see Him in a passing car.
No.
I see Him in her strength as she conquers each day – alone.
I see Him in her driving down the road, up the hill, determined to make it right. She always does.
I see Him in her recasting the characters, and replaying the experiences. Passing it on.
I see Him in him. A huge weight now carried. He will see you through.
I see Him in her. A dawning not yet complete. So powerfully simple.
I see Him in her with so much still to share. Live, live, live and He will have.
I see Him in their unconditional commitment to family – never alone.
Do you see Him?
-Mary Miller |
