My Daughter

Since the birth of my new baby girl DiMaya, my veil has once again thinned to gray line between the ports of mind and soul. She was the last visitation I had after my wife became pregnant and we learned we were going to have a child. She is my first.

She came to me in a vision, her soft flowing curls at the age of two, she walked towards me arms outstretched and called to me. My eyes teared over as in a small childs voice I heard the word daddy. A small girl child dressed in overalls awkwardly walked towards me.

"Daddy, I am a gift." She said.
I bent down to look into her eyes. "Who are you?" I asked.
"I'm your gift from God, and you have to be strong for me Daddy, for me and yourself."
Her soul radiated smiled at me.

Since her birth I have felt the spirit within awakening again.