Spiritual Poem Baby

by Norma
(Whitley Bay England)

Hi Katherine, I was sorting through some of my old writings and found this one. Not exactly a poem, but I'd forgotten it and it made me smile. Thought you might enjoy it. Norma

SEEDS OF WONDER

As the woman lay watching the movement of her baby
on the screen - she was filled with WONDER.
This was a scanner machine and it was able to show
the growing infant inside of her body.

'What colour are its eyes?' she asked
'I don't know' the doctor answered.

'What colour is its hair' she asked.
'I don't know' the doctor answered.

'What will it be like when it's born,
will it be a happy child? she asked.
'I don't know' the doctor answered.

THE DOCTOR LOOKED AT THE WOMAN
'This is your child, don't you know these things?' he asked.
'No' the woman replied. 'I don't.'

'No' the doctor said, 'none of us know these things,
how it is that the secret of who this child is and
what it will become was all locked inside of a seed
barely bigger than a mustard seed.
It's hard to imagine now, but you and I were once like that:
a secret - hidden within a seed.'

THE WOMAN LOOKED AT THE DOCTOR
and smiled.
She couldn't imagine this tall, articulate man ever being
hidden in a seed.

Even so, this seed of wonder was growing inside of her
A Child within A Child

THE ALMIGHTY CREATOR
HAVING PLANNED IT ALL :)

tags: spiritual poems baby, new baby, god

Spiritual poem about having a baby

by Glenn Johnson

SONS©

Glenn Johnson


Creator . . .
Beloved wife . . .
Such blessed gifts . . . Just crawled down from the lap of the Creator . . .
Little redheaded, blue-eyed boys . . . tiny noses, tiny hands, tiny tennis shoes . . .
Miracle of miracles . . .
Little boys tip toeing into our hearts.
Never knew such joy . . .

Where on your spiritual journey have you been?
Blessed.
You picked us for the ride of a lifetime

No longer imagine life without you . . .
Surely, you have always been here?
Haven’t you forever been in our hearts?
Yes . . .
Yes . . . forever in our hearts.

Cradled in our arms . . .
Isn’t that why Creator gave us arms . . .
to hold you . . . cradle you. .
Yes . . .
Yes . . .
The love gaze . . .
Enthralled . . . you take our hearts by storm.
Your beautiful mesmerizing eyes . . .
Looking into the depths of our hearts . . .
Surely,
hearts Creator gave us to bathe in your innocent love.

Firsts . . . so simple, so momentous, so unforgettable:
Roll over . . .
Smile . . .
Crawl . . .
Sit up . . .
Words . . . momma . . . dada . . .
Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry . . . did both.
Laughs of pure joy . . .
turned our hearts tender inside out . . .
Joy . . .
sure sign of the presence of the Creator’s holy love.
Stand alone . . .
Steps alone . . .
Little boys tip toeing into our hearts.
Surely, you have always been here?
Haven’t you always been in our hearts?
Yes . . .
Yes . . . forever in our hearts.

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CHILD

Also by Glenn Johnson, Tucson, Arizona, USA

When I hear a child weeping
My child self knows why

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