Son

Son

          My son who is twelve years old. He is my treasure. He is my only son, He doesn't have any brothers. He has three sisters. I love all my children with all my heart. My son is well my son, we share so much in common. I know it isn't good to favor one child over the other, but I tend to lean towards him and my second daughter. 

           The day my son was born it was 121 degrees outside at 10 a.m. He was born on my Father's birthday. My son shares a name with me and my older brother. We are tight as tight can be. I know he will have some rough stuff coming up in his life, as he gets ready to go to high school. High school is a rough time in life. Trying to find yourself during that time is very difficult. People will tempt my kids with worldly pleasures, And my son being so handsome girls will be all over him. With him being the only "Linden" to carry on the last name he will need to have more then I did.

            I'm very proud with my children as they continue on into adulthood. My oldest is almost fourteen she is getting very difficult to handle with. My son is very mellow compared to her. He is willing to take the "backseat" so the girls won't fight him. He will be blessed for his time on this earth, He is going to be of up-most importance to the expansion of the "Lords" church. I believe that my child are my greatest thing I have done on this earth. They are the reason for staying alive. For not taking my own life. When I am in that dark place I think of my kids and how they will miss me. When I have been in bed for a few days i start to feel worthless I think of my kids, my wife. I don't want my father to bury another son. I love my family and I love Christ I am willing to live for him. He died for me so I can live for him.

Thank you for reading

Mr. Crossrds