Today my youngest child, our daughter Rebekah, turns 14. Joye and I can still remember the “polite” way she hurried us to the hospital on the day of her birth. It was a Saturday morning early (but not still dark); she was born at 10:23am in downtown Boston. Boy, did I worry that she would want to arrive during rush hour on a workday! Thank goodness, that didn’t happen.
And today she celebrates another milestone in her young life, and in ours. As our final child, we recognize that the experiences she completes are likely the last time we’ll see them “up close and personal.” The next time around, it will be from a distance in the lives of our future grandchildren.
What can I say about Rebekah? She has been the most relational child I’ve ever known. She loves people so very much! She would often tell me that you had made a new friend, but when I’d ask her the new friend’s name, she wouldn’t know. It still makes me smile. There are no strangers to Bekah, only friends.
And her love for people is only rivaled by her love for animals. At this young age, she’s already founded a club called the “Save the Animals Club” created to protect and defend endangered animals, both domestic and wild. She is certainly a protector and nurturer at heart.
I’m certainly better for that. She has taught me so much about life, love, people and God. She has a passion for Him that makes me proud…I wish all of us had that kind of passion, that kind of joy, that kind of love within us. The church, and the world, would be a better place if we did.
Happy Birthday, Rebekah; your Dad’s proud of you. Celebrate, sweetie!













