~ In Abandon ~

In abandon, I am left here, as up and coming he is brought to me, the shining Son, and here He comes just a running, our little boy in pull up Pampers,and as well just glowing like the burning of the morning Sun, as so as well she canbe found to be as free, my precious Wife, floating around and just a hummingwithin the kitchen, and I am well, and sure of this, she is breakfast cooking for us again, and like the gentle plains, are sent to rain, to move, she always does, so as to nurture us with her love, and so now with it being the Lords day and all, today we are all going home to see Him, and to hear what moved, our gracious Pastor, He has been brought to say, for He too is a shining congregate in the blessing with us all, and when I am moved myself, I look to see our little boy wee small in those pull up Pampers, fold His tiny little hands, and start to pray, and as so, I am taken in, by this the vision of His pure innocence and one, a better kind of love brought before me now of the true notions of His tiny little heart, and the sweetness of His love for God and selfless humility, and being touched by this and by the presence of God, so in awe of Him, and being overwhelmed by this I begin to cry as in way I marvel, and again, I am left here, in abandon.