The children where dismissed
From grown-up church
She is always one of the first to go.
Today she was not with them.
Where is she?
Did you check the bathrooms?
Where is her dad?
Over the speakers: “We are looking for Naomi, is she here?”
coming out of her cocoon
she is surrounded by the concerned
no longer lost
a whispered word of exhortation
“There is something prophetic here…
don’t miss it!”
Safe on her daddy’s lap
She had chosen the better part.