A Simple Sketch
His small body twitched again and again; his movements not yet smooth. Relaxed, or at least content, in his rocking bed-like chair, he stared up at the ceiling fan. It’s perpetual spinning movement catching his attention. Every once in a while, his innocent excitement of life bubbled out in an incomprehensible sigh, coo, or laugh. This sweet child was not only a reminder of the beauty and innocence we lost when sin entered the world, but he was a symbol of the precious new life we receive in Jesus Christ.