Look up... the words Christ whispered to me during college when I kept my head down in my journal and buried in scripture. He would call me during adoration time to look up and adore His face in the Eucharist. I hear those words now again. Look up at the cross and gaze at His face like my child gazes at mine. What a profound thing to rest in. My son learning who I am by looking at me is symbolic of how I should be looking at our Lord and learning Him, studying Him, so I may see Him in everyone and everything around me.