My Jewel

My Jewel is my daughter, now approaching 2 years old. I love her in a way that the word 'love' inadequately captures. I love espresso. I love football. I love lamp. The more we incorrectly use words, the more they lose their meaning.

"The kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field. When a man found it, he hid it again, and then in his joy went and sold all he had and bought that field." -- Matthew 13:44

I understand heaven a little bit more because of my jewel.