Normally I would post about a woman who has inspired me. Today I am posting about my sons.
Gerry my oldest is 17, has the world by the tail you might say.He inspires me because he never meets a stranger.He is very polite to others, and I fit under his arm pit. I know that's gross but true.He is bigger than life to me sometimes and I wonder how I ever gave birth to him. He is very strong, and not afraid of anything. He is willing to do most anything anyone ask him to do. I wish I could be more like that. I am very proud to call Gerry my son, my first born. Love you Gerry, one day soon you will leave our nest and build your own. Not sure I will ever be ready for that.
Matthew is my other son. He inspires me to never give up. He too is very strong, and is polite as well, but he's the baby. My last child.I love them both equally but in different ways. No matter how hard the hit hurts he completes the game. Matthew inspires me to be a team player. Love you Matt.
Below you will see what I found on the closet door of my teenager. Hope they always depend on this.Written in chalk is Ephesians 6:13 and Psalms 23:4..................I encourage you to go and read them too.