little-girl

The moment my niece came into the world, I realized that logic can't make sense of someone who's so brand new to you.

Rose had the sort of eyes that manage perfectly well with things close by, but entirely blur out things far away. Because of this even the brightest stars had only appeared as silvery smudges in the darkness. In all her life, Rose had never properly seen a star.Tonight there was a sky full.Rose looked up, and it was like walking into a dark room and someone switching on the universe.

Smiling face of every little girl is the signature of God__ presence.

Without these supernova explosions, there are no mist-covered swamps, computer chips, trilobites, Mozart or the tears of a little girl. Without exploding stars, perhaps there could be a heaven, but there is certainly no Earth.

After all, inside every woman, no matter how grown up she is, there is still a frightened little girl.