The party was well underway
When she came on the scene.
She watched from her seat, out of reach,
Hoping to go unseen.
Noticed her arrival
And whispered with a hint or awe.
She held the crowd in thrall.
Some purveyor of song,
Yet everyone else who was there
Was glad she came along.
Just long enough to share
The sweet delight her presence brought
To everybody there.
What praise this tale will raise,
But sometimes it’s not miracles
That delight and amaze.
Just how to make my day
A little more delightful than
Any plan I might lay.
“Take delight in the Lord, and he will give you the
desires of your heart.”
This sweet photo was taken on my phone from across the yard, so it's a bit blurry. I hope it conveys the joy that we all felt when she joined the party for a while.
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