My Petals of yesterday have shriveled into the past;
No longer a young woman, my tomorrow is an unopened bud
that may be blackened by the frost or beautified by the Sun (Son )of Life!
My future is but a seed, not yet planted, with 66 years of growing unfinished,
filled with unknown qualities of what I truly am lying before me.
But today I look at my offsprings of gorgeous blossom of beauty
and handsome fragrance trying to find themselves.
They are nothing less than new pages in Your Book of Life!
Lord God, bless them and keep them from all danger
and harm especially from themselves.
Thank You Christ Jesus. Amen!