My Michael is 9.
The day he was born I changed. I don't know what happened or what delivered when he did, but my priorities shifted. I suddenly had more patience. I found myself focused on moments rather than years. I realized that time is a gift and I knew I wanted to take my time and enjoy every moment with this little nameless baby boy Beekman.
We named him on the 23rd after both our fathers.
Michael has grown from a little boy to a big boy. His looks have matured, he is getting so tall. He longs to be more grown up than he is. I am blessed to be his mom. He is not a perfect boy, but he has so many good qualities I can't come close to listing them all. I am going to take this opportunity on his ninth birthday to write down nine of my favorite things about him as I have had the gift of time to watch him grow.
- He's faith filled and hopefully that will grown into faithful
- He's playful and boyish hopefully
- He's kind
- He's generous
- He's a great brother
- He's thoughtful,
- He's a lover of fun
- He's interesting
- He's snugly
He is truly a gift. I hope that I will cherish the rest of his childhood as much as I have the first nine years. It's a weird thing to be almost half-way to adulthood. How is that possible?!?
What will change in the next nine years.
A LOT!! I know.
Hopefully I will still be able to find the good and see the possibilities in him. I pray I will cherish the next stage of life more than I have this one. I pray that God's plan will be revealed to my son and that I will be a part of that plan as a support and encouragement, but most of all as a mother who is willing to let him go and do the work that God has purposed his life for. Nothing would be worse than to be seen as a hindrance to his doing God's work. Which means, although I want to hold him tightly I have to hold him loosely and teach him to hold tightly to God.
Is this the most difficult part of motherhood? I think so.
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