Frequently.
I want the best for you. And I've given you a name that represents strength and courage alongside care and compassion.
My first heir. My legacy.
To be honest, I still don't know what that means. But none of that matters.
I want you to be highly educated, wise beyond your years, an advocate for those who are less fortunate and prolific beyond comparison.
You'll have your mother's heart for people - entrenched with my love for the plight of humans. We want you to save and practice patience. Be kind but opinionated. Giving but diligent in your practice. Happy but in control of your emotions.
I want you to be strong. Because I'm strong.
You're the big brother to future creations. A lot rests on your shoulders. But I have full confidence that you'll lead the pack and make us proud.
Be bold.
Injustice is great. So fight with a tenacity that challenges it at every appearance.
Explore the world. There so much to pray for, but even more to love. Sunsets, chocolate chip cookies, doodle bugs, playdoh, acai berries, Egyptian pigeons.... So much. My writings do it no justice.
Love life.
Make mistakes and learn from them. Know that ALL things work together for your good. You can't "lose" in this life. But make sure you live for the service of others and that you remain humble in your examination of yourself.
I love you son. I love you because of your excitement to get here. I can't wait to meet you. We'll take it day by day. Though your mom and I have lofty goals for your life, I'm sure God's plan for you is simply amazing.
Here's to your arrival. Your beginning.
My heir.
Brayden.
Daddy loves you. Mommy loves you. But God loves you most.
fin.
