Priceless

I have flowers today, but not one bloom can compare 

to this little beauty. Look into that tiny round face and see into her blue eyes. There is an eternal being in there. 

This infant will become a girl, then a youth,

 and then a young woman. She may be a mother one day. 

She may choose from many occupations. 

She will get to vote. 

She will drive a car and maybe own land. 

Her life like the flowers of the field will pass unbelievably fast and yet she is more valuable than any flower or tree, any animal, bird or creature.

 She has the breath of God in her and I hope for her that she will have happy days and blessed years and that her life will be awesome. 

She is priceless.