I panicked seeing the Father's Day commercial. For a fleeting moment, i thought i had forgotten to mail Daddy's card. Then i had a rude reality awakening, and i remembered. Daddy will not be looking for a card this year.
We experience first loves, first steps, first words... but not all firsts in life are pleasant, happy and exciting. Following the loss of a loved one, all the first holidays without them is hard. However, reflecting on our precious memories with them, we find reason to feel thankful. When we experience a deep love for someone, it goes without saying, we also will experience a tearful heartache when we lose them. And, i'll choose the pain of missing them tremendously every time over the emptiness of not ever knowing such a wonderful love.
Instead of looking for a card, i think Daddy is tenderly watching me from Above in how i live. It is my prayer he finds me loving more like him. Producing a life that reflects more of our heavenly Father and him will surely putting a crooked smile on his sweet, sweet face.
Thank you, Daddy, for loving me and our family and all your friends with your entire heart. You are worth an endless sea of tears.
A good father makes for a happy, happy, happy heart... no matter where they are.
we are loved and chosen by God,
may we live like we believe it,
veneal
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