His eyes are cautious, but his smile ready and broad–
My thinker, this one… third-born and deep as the ocean.
He speaks with careful honesty, not afraid to question–
He forces me to rethink my stuck-in-a-rut logic and
All the taken-for-granted answers require fresh answers.
When he speaks, I’ve found it’s usually worth listening to,
Though like any young teen he needs guidance and correction.
Still, I am discovering a new person in my son.
Like me, he sees with his heart, looks for the best, and
Hurts with frequent disappointment when people are human.
He is his own person, making his own decisions,
Quick to acknowledge his own weaknesses, and
Eager to try old things again, new things anew,
Never giving up hope and certain of his faith.
He has his faults and argues for what he believes
Even when what he believes contradicts parental instruction,
But he is growing and learning.
His delight in new discoveries is infectious, like his laugh.
I can hardly wait to meet the amazing man
God intends HIS David to be.