
Lately,
Facebook has been suggesting
short clips of childhood:
thirty-second videos of
old happy meal toys and
video games.
I remember
opening the plastic bags and
relishing the surprise
of Wolverine in a plane with claws
or of Gandalf with his light-up staff
after a cheap hamburger
or taco.
I remember
hours spent
chasing podracers,
flipping on skateboards,
wielding Flame of the West
or Buzz Lightyear’s blaster,
batarangs or Pokéballs,
in my favorite
digital adventures.
I remember joy,
still present, appearing
over time through
a host of expressions,
all gifts of grace
from a God
who is not too old
for play.
Photo by Meghan Hessler on Unsplash
