Speaking His Language

The sun is setting through the window as I write.

On my mind are the little boy & girl I held in my arms today.

We had never met before & yet were not strangers.

I had prayed for them earlier in the day - long before I knew we were going to meet.

It's called being in the here/now and yet in the there/then.

Only possible with Holy Spirt.

I alone am incapable.