Where Love Grows! by Myra Boozer

Love is such a delight...It flows from Heaven and spills over into our everyday lives like honey running down our hand. We hustle to capture and savor every last drop. But when the evening comes to an end...and the sun begins to go down behind the trees...and all that is seen is the closing of another day...my heart begins to recall the sweetness in the gentle laughter and the tender smile of a little lad...who has held our hearts and made us smile, giggle and laugh out loud. His innocent little face with those big blue eyes and locks of curly blond hair...how they run through my mind. They are like strands of gold upon a deep blue ocean. They are priceless and seem to never end. He calls out in fun to play and we must not delay...for he calls us to come into his world where there is no list of chores or duties to preform...He calls us loud and strong and we must surrender for that is where love grows and overflows and we hustle to capture and savor every moment…Psalm 127:3, “Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward.”