Tuesday, June 15, 2010

II. dearest love

25 years ago, a baby boy was born in Texas. green eyes with freckles in them.

he grew, and in an unfamiliar world, he began to find his place. Yeah, there were scraped knees and dreams.
and there were moments when he was just a boy with a destiny. but living and discovering, still.

and from within the ever growing pile of life, he emerged.

andrew
{my only},

what a radiant man i have come to love. outstanding among ten thousand, you are. years have wound our lives together, even when we didn't know it. here you are, on your 25th birthday and even when you can't always see the treasure you hold, there is realm of riches that surrounds you. it's my love, it's her love, it's His love. i cannot begin to describe to you the immense intention that God had when he formed you. he's a great God.

anyways, happy birthday dearest love
-j