Thursday, January 29, 2009

Thank you.

Thank you so much friend.
Thanks for being the person you are.
Thanks for being the encouragement I needed.
For being fun, funny, and functional!
Thanks for teaching me organization.

I have learned how to love deeper.
I have learned better time management.
I have learned how to die to self.
I have learned to set my self up for success.

I have loved unconditionally.
I still love you.
I see so much of God in your life.
I love your heart.
Such a pure heart.
An empowering heart.

The dreams. Oh your dreams!
I love your dreams, I hope to see you step into the largest ones.
You taught me how to dream bigger.
You taught me how to accomplish more.

You were proud of me.
You think the world of me still.
You talk highly of me with your friends.
Thank you so much.

You trusted me with the deepest things.
You trusted me with the scariest.
You trusted me to stay steady.
You trusted me to keep us pure.

Thanks for our purity.
Thanks for the stories I will have all my life.
I loved you.

Thanks for putting God first above all.
Our Papa. Thanks for showing me more of Papa's heart.
Sara Jean Ferguson. You have shown me Papa's heart in a greater way.
I could never repay you. I could never return what you gave me.

Thanks for believing in me, and for pushing me to a higher standard.
Thanks for putting God first above all.
Thanks for listening to his voice. Thanks for obeying.

Thanks for simply being a friend,
Sara Jean Ferguson, you have been a best friend,
You have been the person I have loved most.

Here We part from our love. With naught but good memories.
I will be a friend for the rest of my life.
And I know you'll be one of the most loyal friends of mine.

Thanks for considering me for marriage.
We both have great lives ahead of us, full of the kingdom.
We both have another person to love out there, they both will be incredible.
It's hard to imagine, so for now, I won't.
Someday though we can go on double dates together!

Thanks for the last three months Sara Jean Ferguson,
I hold you to the highest esteem,

Love,

Kendall dean.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Good morrow.

As the sun hits horizon my,
feet hit the ground i,
hear birds singing their,
cheerful sound my,
puppy licks good morning her,
breath needs attention we,
need our first meal the,
cars go to work they,
blow exhaust in air it,
breezes through trees which,
shake off midnight freeze i,
hear birds singing their,
cheerful song it's,
a cheerful one we,
agree, it is,
a good morrow.