Summer blows by in a breath of hot wind. And it’s time again, another year, another birthday.
Bigger, longer, taller. Dark, thick hair replacing sandy baby curls. Deep, chocolate brown eyes with depths unknown.
A smile to melt any heart. Dimples that beg to be touched, cheeks I can’t help caressing.
Silliness with a deep vein of dry humor, erupting in laughter.
Soft spoken, tender hearted, deep thinker, gentle spirit; enveloped in an eleven year old body.
My third born boy,
I love you with a love that makes my heart ache. You are beyond precious to me, a God given blessing. My heart soars when I hear that you desire to serve God. You have the heart and tenderness to do it. I loved, when all on your own, you brought our family to worship and Bible study while we were on vacation. I know in my heart that this is just a start for you. God is calling you, keep listening, keep your heart open, and above all else keep LOVING. You are a beautiful young man with a heart that is full of Jesus!
I love you more than words can ever express,