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As one looks into this beautiful face, we see the wind blowing gently and tossing her hair about her. One is captivated by her innocence and purity. She is unaware and unaffected by her beauty, but totally captivated by wind. Perhaps she is about to ask “Where does the wind come from?…Where does it go?…Does anyone know?”. Mommies and daddies must be prepared to answer and explain that we can’t see the wind, but we know it’s there. Just like God. We can’t see Him yet we know He’s there. We see Him in all creation, especially in the face of an innocent child He created. |
