Fifteen & Flawless.

Dearest Lil Bud,

It is your fifteenth birthday and I am so amazed by the beautiful young lady you have become. I have seen you grow so much in the last two years as you transitioned from a child to a teenager. You have even grown quite a lot these last few months. I am so proud of you for allowing yourself to grow and be guided by your Maker. You are such a beautiful young lady. Inwards and outwards. Your heart, your mind, your soul, your body. At fifteen you have the radiance of early morning.

Your heart is so soft. I have hurt you so much, but you forgive me. You love me so tenderly. Your mind is so bright. You’re so smart, and so clever… especially with your words. You sure have something to say for just about everything. Your soul will definitely ascend back to where it came from. You are heaven sent. Such a blessing. Your body is so perfect for you. My goodness, you’re stunning. You can pull off a middle part. You’re so tall. You’re gap is so cute. You’re eyebrows are on point. You’re perfectly made. Your Maker knew what He was doing.

You are the sweetest fifteen year old. Snappy, but so sweet. You’re kind and gentle. You’re a great friend and an even better sister. You mean so much to me. When I am feeling sad and low, you comfort me. You hug me so gently. I cherish your rare hugs. You let me sleep in your room when I can’t bare to sleep alone in mine. You reach out your hand to hold mine when we sleep. I am so blessed. I am so thankful you were born. You are four years younger than I am, but the way you take care of me when I don’t feel good makes me feel like you’re so much older.

You are blossoming into a beautiful young lady. We’ve been stuck like glue since you were little. Always playing together, showering together, sharing a room. I may not be around for much longer to see you transform from a teenager to an adult, but I promise to do my best. I wouldn’t want to miss it for the world. I am so glad I am not missing out on your transition from a girl to a lady (in the Hispanic culture).

I pray for a multitude of blessings in your life. I pray for more years in your life. I pray you never lose sight of your Maker. He has a purpose for your life. If you ever feel low, I am here, but your Maker is there more than I am. I may fall short, but He will never. Feel free to always come to me, but remember to go to Him as well.

I love you so much. Happy birthday, lil bud.