His Thumbnail

"Uncle D, what is that",

she asked.

"What is what",

I asked her back.

She pointed out of the window,

at the night's sky.

"That is the moon",

I answered.

I know, but why is it so skinny.

I paused, not knowing the answer.

"I am not sure.

The Lord works,

in strange ways".

She looked at me and said,

"Oh, it's just it looks,

like God's thumbnail"


  • Claudelle DeLuna

    Very nice! Dion
    it's cute the interactions with
    can have with children.........
    Have a blessed Day!

    • ForeverJesus6

      Tomorrow is my niece's birthday. She will be seven. May the Lord bless you and keep you.
      Persistence is key

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