Human memory? I seem to recall something about a barn, late at night. Animals all about, a woman pained through childbirth as a man, not to be my biological father, loomed anxious nearby. Soon, the throes would end with a final strain and a voice would sound from on high whist I was laid in a manger.
Eyes looking toward the world
Now looking toward you
Heartless full of compassionate
Tears of Langoliers
What is your action