MY SON

I am sitting here remembering my visit to California and my time spent at my youngest son's house. He was so respectful. He gave me a hug each day as he left for work and in the evenings He talked to me about the lord and what he means to his life and that of his family. I am amazed at the depth of his convictions and of his dedication to God and to his family. When he was just a young boy going to church was something he had to do not because he had to but because he wanted to. Once when our church was showing a movie on Hell and what it's like he asked his father to come. After the viewing he asked his father to give his heart to God. It broke my heart that his father refused but he never gave up on his dad. And years later when his father was confined to a nursing home unable to walk or talk he visited every chance he got sometimes taking a bus there. But he never gave up and finally just before his father pasted away he won him to the lord. y son is truly a man of God. I thank God for the man he has become. For the loving wife he chose or she chose him. For his lovely little family. God truly blessed this Mom. My son honors the Lord and his parents.