“Move the cow here;
Place the lamb there;
Hours spent rearranging and imaging too.
Sweet smelling hay tickling the nose.
The calf and goat’s language,
Is there one who knows?
In wide-eye wonder,
Stepping into the stall,
The place it began,
The Grace of it all!”
Poem by denisebalog©
“The wolf shall dwell with the lamb,
And the leopard shall lie down with the young goat,
And the calf and the lion and the fattened calf together;
And a little child shall lead them.” Isaiah 11:6 (ESV)
Memories from the little girl,
Who continues to delight,
In the starry night!