In the beginning what was the light or the canvas? HaHa! :)

It took a little while to figure out where the story was going, the surprise at the end, the resolution that God's children's works are also his. Well done, this riddle!

I have to admit that I was waiting for some kind of discord to arise between the protagonists, some scratch of their characters to become visible, or some contact with the environment, which is sometimes antagonistic. A dissonance in the midst of the mood, since, as it looks to me, creation itself sometimes eats its own children too. LOL

Young children are truly a blessing to their parents, I felt that too while reading, the admiration and interest they show their parents a precious phase you don't know if they will stay or pass. Happy the parent whose son follows in their footsteps and also finds fulfilment in it.