trailing clouds of glory

Welcome, Olivia !

photos 1 & 2, proud parents; photo 3 mine

Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting:
The soul that rises with us, our life's star,
Hath had elsewhere its setting,
And cometh from afar:
Not in entire forgetfulness,
and not in utter nakedness,
But trailing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who is our home...

~William Wordsworth

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