Turning Eighteen

Eighteen years ago, on this day, to us was born a baby, our little son . A precious gift,, a bundle of joy from heaven. On the anniversary of our wedding day, a new lease of life the Lord gave, Heralding fresh hope, fresh dreams, another beautiful race .

When you were born, my childbearing days were almost gone . Those who heard and came to see, remarked you were a miracle . I thank the Lord each day for the blessing you are. Now that you are grown, almost an adult, your thoughts and desires are your own. Eager you are to set out and establish yourself.

No longer a little child we need to set you free. Like a baby bird , a fledgling, you will learn to fly. I pray the Lord to protect you, from all harm and danger, to body and soul.. To bless you with long life, and good health all the days of.your life . To shine His kindly light upon you, to lead you on the path aligned to His plan. I pray He holds you close, never to let you stray.

I pray His peace is with you always .to keep you still when cares overtake, to quell your fears when troubles overcome, to teach you that His grace is sufficient. To give you wisdom for the choices to make, to give you clarity when confusion reigns, to give you patience to persevere, in the face of deleterious challenges To teach you to be humble, even when victorious, and to rise and reach for the stars each time you fail.

I pray He sends angels, to keep you safe, to be your strength when you are weak, to guide you when you are lost, to hold you up when you falter. I pray there is always a shoulder to cry on, someone to build your faith when you feel betrayed. I pray the Lord looks on you kindly as He teaches you His ways .

And I my dear child, will always remain, the one who prays for you, day and night. The one to rejoice in your every small success, to share in your pain when sorrow strikes. however insurmountable. Mine will always be the arms you can fly to, when the world turns against you.