Children
God’s bountiful gift of everlasting Love.
a gift of joy, watching them grow and mature.
A gift of trepidation, urging them to leave the nest,
be on their own, make a new life, create their own family.
Begin the circle of life and Love of God anew.
©Russell Kendall Carter, BA. MAT. Dlitt.
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