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.
