When I see his skateboard by the front door, I know he is home. When I see his skateboard by the front door, I know he is safe. When I see his skateboard by the front door, I should pray for him. So much potential, so much waisted time. So much love for the boy that is not mine. He is a child of God and that is his saving grace. He has a plan for my Haggard Prophet. I get to sit back and watch it all unfold.
