18 Years Old

I wrote this when I was 18 for my Dad and gave it to him with a vintage key. 

I found it tonight and remember how earnest I felt writing it...

To: My Dad: The Key to my Heart

This key I hold is dear to me

It is a symbol for all to see

Of the commitment I made to you and to God

To be a woman of virtue and not to defraud

I want to be under your shield of protection

And to honor the wisdom of your God-given direction

So, my heart I am guarding to keep me from sin

And the Lord I am trusting to help me begin

To be a good wife and mother someday

As He prepares my future husband’s heart along the way

But for now I will seek what is faithful and true

And commit to godliness in all that I do

Patiently waiting until the time is near

For you to unlock my heart with all that is dear

And give me in marriage to the one that I love

As God showers down His blessings from above

When you look upon this key and hold it so tender

I pray that the Lord would help you remember

That whether we are together or far apart

You’ll always have the key to my heart.

- Jen

         September 30, 1996