Why I Am True Blue

 

A little boy

will be coming to my house.

I will hold him close,

tuck him in (and even sleep

with him….IF he asks me to)

I will unconditionally love him,

teach him,

and pray for him

without ceasing.

I will kiss his boo-boos,

wipe his tears,

read him stories using my best voices

And tell him about Jesus.

I will call him silly nonsense names,

cheer for him at his games

or listen to him play the piano.

I will cry when he cries.

I will smile when he smiles.

I will dream when he dreams.

And I will never miss a day,

lifting this little boy of mine

up in prayer.

I trust the Lord with his life and know

the Lord will hold him forever

in the palm of His hand.

Until we meet face to face,

my precious little cowboy…

I love you,

Mumma