Sunday is Father's Day. As I look back in my past. I remember a loving father. Who gave kisses and hugs, read bedtime stories and made me feel safe in his arms. I miss him. You see I have not seen him since I was seven years old. I'm now thirty- nine. Many times I hated the mere mention of his name. You see I'm a child of divorce. But now I see the little girl in me missed her daddy. I remember so clearly hearing; the Lord whisper in my ear all is forgiven. I will be a father to the fatherless. I was always here. I was set free that very day and it is well with my soul. Happy Father's Day to my eternal & Natural Father
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feel free to post your father's day memorys here.
From...day2day
feel free to post your father's day memorys here.