Whose name means
dweller at the beaver meadow,
Walked into my life thirty-three years ago
to say more than a mere hello.
Her sweet diligent spirit
inside her five foot frame,
Keeps her working heartily
as for the Lord without blame.
Green eyes portray kindness
along with a gracious hospitality.
When you sit at her dining table,
she treats you just like family.
Blessed to be a Christian from
nine months in Lila’s womb,
Beverly remains rest assured
during these days of doom and gloom.
She’ll be the first to encourage you
to stay on the narrow road,
Leaning on your Lord and Savior
will help to lighten your load.
We never encounter anyone by chance
as God ordains every meeting.
My life has been enriched for decades
by a blonde with a friendly greeting.
Our friendship was forged through
laughter, prayer, and tears.
The Holy Spirit within us
calmed all of our fears.
Thanks be unto God for His
eternal gift of friends.
He has given us something
that never really ends.
Happy Reading in Poetry's Presence.