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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