He seems to know everything, and yet nothing at all.
He explains, listens, cooks, and dances.
He celebrates the birthdays of children, young and old alike, and gives lectures at important forums.
He’s getting older now and his hair is thinning, but somehow he still looks young.
He was mischievous as a boy, mischievous as a young man, and still is.
He can talk for hours and hours — either exclusively about the scriptures, or not at all.
Really, who knows about him at all?
But what I see is that his face changes, but his eyes are almost always soft.