All that our child produces is an expression of who they are. Their early art work flows effortlessly from within them and captures our hearts. How beautiful and revealing are these works. As our child matures, the volume of work they produce increases. Do we take it for granted? Are there times that we review it critically and not with open hearts? When we read their words or view their art, let this verse remind us that such expression represents the physical and emotional unfolding of who they are in the cosmos.
