Exaltation seems like such an old-fashioned word, one that we reserve for dusty hymnals and quiet prayers.
Yet it’s the only word my soul sings, since learning we are to have a baby in our family — the first great-grandchild, and my first, as a godmother.
Is there any better gift of love than life?
I am filled with gratitude, and exaltation.
Life in 5 lines or less© usually appears here every Saturday. Today, my joy is boundless.