madeleine l’engle says she found God as a baby when her parents woke her one night and took her outside to see the stars.
she remembers the swirling mass of galaxy, how it spoke of a God bigger than the sky and how her parents said nothing, just held her, while she witnessed the creator.
and this is what i want. to hold my children while they witness the creator.
do this, with me, this weekend, friends? (so good to be back among you…)
