We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
Jade is twenty-one, you see, time to drink or not. Happy now to be so free when drinking, there’s “forgot.” Jade is twenty-one, what else? The big Adult adult. No one can look down on her age. In this, we will exult. This Jade is twenty-one fore’er, until she’s twenty two, but age we quickly over there, until The Lord says, “Through.” Jade is twenty-one, of truth? My baby, yesterday. This growing lady from her youth doth love to sing and play! Jade is twenty-one, I know. I’m older it doth seem. I’m proud of she, whose beauty grows. She’s in my eyes the gleam. Jade is twenty-one, today, that little child no more, but as she grows to Christ obey, “I’m joyful in His store.” Jade is twenty-one, I’m glad. We are truly blest. When she steps out, I’ll be sad, but glad I did invest. by Jay O’Toole on September 13th, 2024 |