Again

 

 

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,

 

Momma