She remains unseen for well-nigh one circled journey of earth across the sun. Those awaiting her arrival speak only of the possibleness of her beauty. They spent countless, nervous and cool nights praying that she will enter their sanctuary as strong as Venus in her meridian. Many were the moments of both fright and joy when God did check their fortitude without completion.
Then one soulless thunder occupied eve movement is at last palpate. He like a soldier to his post is quick to measure his duty. Although well practiced he is clumsy with his tasks and she smiles through her pain. The interval to those who shall aide in the passage is short yet to them time stands quiet.
The clock ticks off with great pain and fear leaving the crowd at times unsure if the tiny angel's journey will be successful. But God has trust in this radiant spirit so she enters loud and fresh.now wrapped in mother's clutch she is still as a whisper yet creates outcries of happiness with a single glance.
-Johnny V.
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