Thursday: Today is the birthday of my second-born son. Forty-four years ago he came into this world without hardly any pain whatsoever in his birthing. The OB-GYN said he had never witnessed such a birth in all of his years delivering children! It was a happy delivery on a Friday, at 11:32 a.m.
I've been asked not to post any pictures of him--and I've tried to comply with this over the last dozen years or so; consequently, no pictures of him. However, I will post the card I made for him because I worked really hard on it, it came from my heart, and wanted it to be meaningful to him.
Here is the front of the card:
Why this picture? Why Grand Haven? Well ... I love it out here at Lake Michigan. When he was a young boy, he and his brothers and I would come here to swim and play together. I love the beauty of this location so much.I have always loved his name. His dad and I had zero disagreements about naming him! His middle name too (which I will not reveal here) is Irish--or at least Celtic in its origin. And when he was born, with that little splash of deep red hair, the name fit him so well. It always has--he just couldn't be named any other name.
"God is gracious." "Gift of God." Yes, God IS gracious. Yes, this son IS a gift of God! I often wonder if he knows how much I love him ... the years have not been kind to us communicating with each other. But I cannot seem to change that; and if/since I have to, I accept it as it stands.




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